Luyện nghe bài hát Give It Up

(featuring J-Live)

"Give it up! But - - just - no - use!"

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"Give it up! Oh Lord.... it all to you
I try, but - - just - no - use!"

[R.A. the Man]
Aiyo, give it up, you up, no fuss, blood rush
Cuss much, what's mine? You bust nuts, crunch
the bud, what's what, the white King Tut
Out in so-fuck, look who dug up, yup, it's the Rugged
On the with J-Live, I could hardly believe this
I never thought I'd be on no record with school teachers
Hair flinch from the eighties, library, bury
TV, tell lies visually, kid you wit me,
Humility, hillbilly, gorilla, he mentally
Still is he, actually, killed me, billy
All that stuff you heard about me, is probably
Heard I got the virus, I probably do
spitting is him, is it, you listening
Littering written, in slippers, get the rebel in him
Sticking it with sinners, sizzlin' rhythm, hit him
Did he did it, or did he didn't, it
Pretend he ain't offended, the men and
minute they in it, don't be
Every illiterate ignorant critical it
Every idiot that ain't it, they talking shit
I'm R.A. the Man, get off, my dick

Give it up, for the Gods & the Earths, ladies and
All the families, the wicked can't stand me
The righteous man me the mic, it's uncanny how
One penalty's, is another man's boo-whore
The label ironic, courtesy of this sport
Still can't stop a grown man, from pressing
A free man can either be or free label
you spent, what you make, to keep making, you can't save
A damn thing, no savings, that's how life'll ya
That's why I strive to be my own savior
I know when shine glows and in my behavior
So caught in between checks, I it in respect
So give it up, if your belittling my position
As a microphone physician, you listen
Me and Rugged Man relate, through a previous
he said, I'm mad famous, for being unknown
On records for ten years, I can hardly it
Never thought I'd be perceived, as just rapping school teacher
Just some dude, can cut and rhyme, same time
Just conscious kid, that's try'nna save the world through rhyme
another underground, hand-to-mouth microphonist
Stop your mirror rap, just to stop you in your
This will stomp you on your track, is not just
Another ordinary rapper, I'm the royal block
a velvet bag, matter of fact, and since the swagger is back
And backed by, a whole nation of
You hold me, my new floor is my old ceiling
why I'm guaranteed, to leave you with something you lack, so just