Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

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

Yep, I'm the one ya
Reppin rojo on Kimmel had some disturbed
But niggas know we ruff and rugged so mums the word
Tech N9na face painted look like he ta purge!
Real scorpio, shoot this like a Torpedo
the rip, no remorse we go
Dummy like from Ork, we know
And I say that with the respect
I bust low to death, I must the check
It's never enough, no for
So I get sick with it, I make a dig it
Even when I speed it up and I quick-spit it
I get a bit up in a battle
Tryin to bite a buck, I in his fitted
Killin' music get me spiff sitted, I can't piss it become hard
So I need a chick to hit it when I kick a
And I'mma 'til I'm on the yard (Murder)
My verbs are like birds that jerk up and merk the weak
You hurt 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 sound identical so when N9na's shit
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so never will it
can't beat me doin' nothing, except for
Stalkin' these I spew and suckin'
We run this independent game, it ain't no us
When we runnin' everything our mouth while they blue and sufferin'
This on the Bible, I kill any life with a script this rhyme
done divine, this is my rifle
There aren't any like it cause this one is N9ne, is a gift his mind

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

Yo, I Got the from Tech N9ne
He needed assistance the group with the best rhymes
That spit the heat up off of yo ass and
all of them 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' time
I at that clock and all I see is "Go get that bread" time
Lost too many soldiers so tears, I gotta shed
Turn on the radio, hear yo shit, and oh, bedtime
I fall asleep, it all is weak, most shouldn't be called MCs
Bro, ya discography, you ain't sale all of ya talk is cheap
Smoke up all the tree, my whip look like it got a fog
My crib look a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna haul my team

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

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

Ain't handle me, heated like a candle be
Kissin' dirt, ya be for tryin' to dismantle me
Music is my weapon, true, loud enough to you
Never with Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I remember when I was and I got scars through
Right in of the paddy-wagons and cop cars too
Now that I'm flyin' high a rockstar view
Security level let Akbar through, ooh