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, II' for me and you, let's get it

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

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

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

But yo, that's what happens the world is loving you
Groupies pills with 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 it sound crazy, right?
Even it's hard sometimes I still got to stay in the mix
It's Pete Rock on the snare drums and the kicks
And on the real I wouldn't trade it for
get it up right now, come on

I wanna rock 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 got the magna still 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 made 93' and before
Hearing 'Illmatic' on the trip to the store
Lost my but I knew it was
That we had to toward forward

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

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

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

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

Mass and Gills, Scott hare will em' gush over
Pussy and poetry, two things good for ya
We rock hard like the hood told us
fake shit I never could show you
We ought to keep it true and

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

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

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