Luyện nghe bài hát Give it to Ya

The joy of laughing
are the makings

12 it's like Little Brother, Pete Rock
sure 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 give it to ya,
I wanna rock you
So get on the with me
I wanna it to ya, baby

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

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

But yo, that's what happens when the is loving you
Groupies skipping pills with ill plans of you
A high price for 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 Rock on the snare drums and laying the
And on the real I wouldn't it for shit
Let's get it up now, come on

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

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

On we move now, my is the roof
Putting the pen to the pad when it's to spread news
Daily digesting some more shit
better stick to the script
We you back Jay

Y'all dudes know now we not for
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 rock with you
So get on the with me
I wanna give it to ya,
I rock with you
So get on the floor me
I give it to ya, baby

King rapper crew
Ill Capitan, never roll a solider
We push over, you
Lil' need 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 never could you
We ought to keep it and authentic

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

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

I rock 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