Luyện nghe bài hát Give it to Ya

The joy of laughing
are the makings

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

I wanna with you
So get on the floor me
I wanna give it to ya,
I wanna with 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 better
And laying tracks 'cause better for me
but predatory, sun niggaz 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
Between the gaming and rhymes, without my family ties

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

I it sound crazy, right?
Even though it's hard sometimes I still got to in the mix
Pete Rock on the snare drums and laying the kicks
And on the I wouldn't trade it for shit
get it up right now, come on

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

I got the magna rocks still 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 bought back 94 when the was pure
Everybody made 93' and before
Hearing 'Illmatic' first on the to the store
my mind but I knew it was
That we had to work forward

On we move now, my is the roof
Putting the pen to the pad when it's time to news
Daily digesting more wack shit
Mother-fuckers better stick to the
We you back Jay

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

I rock with 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,

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

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

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

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

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 give it to ya,