Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

I give, give it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I try to kill everything in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yep, I'm the one ya
Reppin rojo on Jimmy Kimmel had some
But niggas know that we ruff and rugged so mums the
N9na face painted look like he come ta purge!
Real scorpio, shoot this thing like a
the rip, no remorse we go
Dummy Mork from Ork, we know
And I say that with the respect
I bust low to death, I must bode the
It's enough, no for Tech
So I get sick it, I make a bitch dig it
Even when I speed it up and I quick-spit it
I get a bit up in a battle
Tryin to a buck, I blabber in his fitted
Killin' music get me spiff sitted, I can't piss when it become
So I need a chick to hit it when I kick a
And I'mma murder 'til I'm on the (Murder)
My verbs are like that jerk up and merk the weak twerps
You can't the durka
First to, the work inside of the earth
I disperse the curse to ya to the worst of ya venomous
Squirt ya (Ugh)
not, you see I got the advantage in hip hop
Cause rappers identical so when N9na's shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so never it stop
Y'all beat me doin' nothing, except for
Stalkin' these thoughts I spew and
We run this independent game, it ain't no us
When we runnin' everything except our mouth while they blue and
This on the Bible, I kill any life with a script from this
Music's divine, this is my rifle
aren't any like it cause this one is N9ne, is a gift from his mind

I give, give it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I wanna try to kill in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yo, I Got the call Tech N9ne
He needed assistance the group with the best rhymes
That spit the up off of yo ass and grind
Fuck all of flex rhymes
I get love in city I sack in cause I rep mine
Around the world, the girls me head on tour cause I headline
I gotta get fed, I'm fed up, my homies is doin' fair
I look at clock and all I see is "Go get that bread" time
Lost too soldiers so tears, I gotta shed mine
Turn on the radio, hear yo shit, and oh, it's
I asleep, it all is weak, most y'all shouldn't be called MCs
Bro, ya discography, you ain't sale cause all of ya talk is
Smoke up all the tree, my whip look it got a fog machine
My crib look like a pharmacy, that's why you wanna haul my team

Livin' facetious, what the hell, why the lit
I change where I see fit
I don't play like I see shit
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, keep it that way and a poem
And stay away from the hate and all yo plays right in motion
it, I'm down after the sun and up before it, better know it
MVP, most valuable poet, been the coldest, it focused
Cause you every goal that you don't shoot for
And every time you cut a corner, you make two
The is in my life, so I don't have to have the things
And listen for the whispers so I don't to hear the screams
And I go hard for what I want, so it's just when I dream
And you realize, it's not as scary as it seems
Molly's for

I give, give it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I wanna try to kill in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Ain't nobody handle me, heated a candle be
dirt, ya man'll be for tryin' to dismantle me
Music is my weapon, true, loud to deafen you
Never trip with and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I remember when I was young and I got through
Right in back of the and cop cars too
Now that I'm flyin' from a rockstar view
Security let Allahu Akbar through, ooh