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 disturbed
But niggas know we ruff and rugged so mums the word
N9na face painted look like he come ta purge!
Real scorpio, this thing like a Torpedo
Rock the rip, no we go
Dummy like from Ork, we know
And I say that with the utmost
I bust low to death, I must bode the
It's enough, no for Tech
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 up in a battle
Tryin to bite a buck, I in his fitted
music get me spiff sitted, I can't piss when it become hard
So I a chick to hit it when I kick a lyric
And I'mma 'til I'm on the yard (Murder)
My are like birds that jerk up and merk the weak twerps
You hurt the durka
First to, the work inside of the earth
I the curse to reverse ya to the worst of ya venomous
ya mercer (Ugh)
Trip not, you see I got the in hip hop
rappers sound identical so when N9na's shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so will it stop
Y'all can't beat me nothing, except for
Stalkin' these thoughts I and suckin'
We run this game, it ain't no screwin' us
When we everything except our mouth while they blue and sufferin'
on the Bible, I kill any life with a script from this rhyme
Music's divine, this is my rifle
aren't any like it cause this one is N9ne, is a gift from his mind

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

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

Livin' facetious, what the hell, why the lit
I change where I see fit
I play like I don't see shit
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, it that way and it's a poem
And stay away the hate and keep all yo plays right in motion
Bust it, I'm down after the sun and up it, better know it
MVP, most valuable poet, been the coldest, it focused
Cause you miss every 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 have to the things
And listen for the whispers so I don't have to hear the
And I go hard for what I want, so it's just colors when I
And then you realize, it's not as scary as it
for pussies

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 handle me, heated a candle be
Kissin' dirt, ya be for tryin' to dismantle me
Music is my weapon, true, loud to deafen you
Never trip Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I when I was young and I got scars through
Right in back of the and cop cars too
Now that I'm flyin' from a rockstar view
Security level let Allahu through, ooh