Luyện nghe bài hát Give it to Ya

The joy of children
are the makings

12 like this Little Brother, Pete Rock
Another shot, another banger
'Soul Survivor, Part II' for me and you, get it

I wanna with you
So get on the floor me
I give it to ya, baby
I wanna rock you
So get on the with me
I wanna give it to ya,

Yo, of ceremony, controlled territory
It's Tay, the mad journalist always trying to write a story
And laying tracks 'cause better for me
Calm but predatory, sun niggaz even when the stormy

My crew is down to do for me
Got my back like scoliosis when I'm mine
it hard, though to manage my time
Between the gaming and rhymes, without severing my family

But yo, that's what when the world is loving you
Groupies skipping pills ill plans of fucking you
A price for fame that's non-refundable
All in the hopes of one day out with a double U

I know it crazy, right?
though it's hard sometimes I still got to stay in the mix
It's Pete on the snare drums and laying the kicks
And on the real I trade it for shit
Let's get it up right now, on

I wanna rock you
So get on the floor me
I give it to ya, baby
I rock with you
So get on the floor me
I wanna give it to ya,

I got the magna rocks heating up the spot
P.R. and L.B. got shit for blocks
Hip hop we walk, hip hop when we talk
You can hear it our slang and see the New

We back 94 when the music was pure
Everybody jams 93' and before
'Illmatic' first on the trip to the store
Lost my mind but I it was
That we had to work forward

On we move now, my life is the
Putting the pen to the pad it's time to spread news
Daily digesting some wack shit
Mother-fuckers better stick to the
We need you Jay

Y'all dudes now we not for play
You want it funky, around my way
(For Real)
You can choose to rock or choose to
I chose 'cause he got the soul
Yeah, get it going y'all

I wanna rock you
So get on the floor me
I wanna it to ya, baby
I wanna with you
So get on the with me
I wanna it to ya, baby

King cobra crew
Ill Capitan, never a foot solider
We over, you pushovers
Lil' pussies need to douche

Mass and Gills, Scott hare will make em' over
Pussy and poetry, two things that's for ya
We hard just like the hood told us
That shit I never could show you
We ought to keep it true and

In they videos trying to wit it
L.B. put the talk in it
From right now till the day that we it
Just making sure that y'all get it in to put my heart in it
Little Brother crushing all gimmicks, what

I wanna rock you
So get on the with me
I wanna give it to ya,
I rock with you
So get on the with me
I give it to ya, baby

I rock with you
So get on the with me
I wanna give it to ya,
I wanna rock you
So get on the floor me
I wanna give it to ya,