Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

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

Yep, I'm the one ya
Reppin rojo on Jimmy Kimmel had some
But know that we ruff and rugged so mums the word
Tech N9na painted look like he come ta purge!
scorpio, shoot this thing like a Torpedo
Rock the rip, no we go
Dummy like from Ork, we know
And I say that with the respect
I bust low to death, I must bode the
It's never enough, no for
So I get with it, I make a bitch dig it
Even when I speed it up and I quick-spit it
I get a bit wicked up in a
Tryin to bite a buck, I in his fitted
Killin' music get me spiff sitted, I can't piss when it hard
So I need a chick to hit it when I a lyric
And murder 'til I'm on the yard (Murder)
My verbs are like that jerk up and merk the weak twerps
You hurt the durka
First to, the work inside of the earth
I disperse the curse to reverse ya to the of ya venomous
ya mercer (Ugh)
Trip not, you see I got the in hip hop
Cause rappers sound identical so when shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so will it stop
can't beat me doin' nothing, except for
Stalkin' these thoughts I spew and
We run this game, it ain't no screwin' us
When we runnin' everything except our mouth while they blue and
This on the Bible, I kill any life with a script this rhyme
Music's done divine, is my rifle
There 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 every I sack in cause I rep mine
Around the world, the girls give me head on tour 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 shed mine
Turn on the radio, hear yo shit, and oh, bedtime
I fall asleep, it all is weak, most y'all be called MCs
Bro, ya discography, you ain't sale all of ya talk is cheap
Smoke up all the tree, my whip look it got a fog machine
My crib look a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna haul my team

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

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!

Ain't nobody me, heated like a candle be
Kissin' dirt, ya man'll be for 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 young and I got through
Right in of the paddy-wagons and cop cars too
Now that I'm flyin' high from a view
level let Allahu Akbar through, ooh