Luyện nghe bài hát Give it to Ya

The joy of children
are the makings

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

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

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

My is down to do whatever for me
Got my back scoliosis when I'm handling mine
Find it hard, though to manage my
the gaming and rhymes, without severing my family ties

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

I know it sound crazy,
Even though it's hard sometimes I got to stay in the mix
It's Pete Rock on the snare drums and 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 with me
I give it to ya, baby
I wanna rock you
So get on the floor me
I wanna it to ya, baby

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

We bought back 94 when the music was
Everybody made 93' and before
Hearing 'Illmatic' on the trip to the store
Lost my mind but I it was
we had to work toward forward

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

Y'all dudes know now we not for
You it funky, come around my way
(For Real)
You can choose to rock or to roll
I Pete 'cause he got the soul
Yeah, let's get it y'all

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

cobra rapper crew
Ill Capitan, never a foot solider
We push over, you
Lil' pussies to douche over

Mass and Gills, hare will make em' gush over
Pussy and poetry, two that's good for ya
We rock hard just like the hood us
That fake shit I could show you
We ought to keep it true and

In they trying to walk wit it
L.B. put the talk in it
From right now the day that we forfeit it
Just making sure that get it in time to put my heart in it
Little Brother all gimmicks, like what

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

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