Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

Yeah. This is crazy, shout out to me.
All you fuckin', uh, D League, peasant,
tier 98-ass rappers and clickbait-ass journalists and shit,
can suck my dick. I never even met y'all man,
y'all so obsessed.
I'm on some everybody shit, fuck y'all!

Yeah, I've withholdin', I really feel like explodin'
pokin', provokin', I'm suffocating, I'm chokin'
The feeling that no one it, I just try to suppress it
I really need to express it, I really should it and go off
Off, off on you
I wonder why these fuckin' grown men always talkin' like
Y'all so obsessed with me, I've never talked to you bitches

I'd run you over my Lambo, wouldn't stop for you bitches
I'm at my point, I can wave and point
And you'll start breaking joints so loudly, point
Rappers bribes, they be shavin' points
I see the game from every angle, I be playin'
I be playin' coach, I be owner
I be fan, and I play promoter
Gettin' exposure from all the hate, y'all are hustling backwards
This goes for anybody and any rapper, pussy

Now you leave me no
I to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
Now you leave me no
I to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)

Any rapper can get it, I'm sending headshots,
You can't talk to me if you can't out Red Rocks, Red Rocks
ten thousand,
watch your when you speak 'bout your superiors
murder, I'm plottin' with my Nigerians (Yes, oh!)
Peekin' through you, and eating fufu
We see what this dreamin' grew to, in Honolulu
Doin' streams like I'm Hulu, label talks via
tryna do voodoo, this zoo is making me coo-coo

And fuck the media and the in this industry
The snakes and the and the gossip in this industry
And fuck these rappers
High mentality, glee-ass rappers
Fake family ties, say brother too much
Y'all get by the same women, y'all say you love her too much
And y'all be from the truth, y'all take cover too much
I'm gettin' tired of this shit, man, is enough

Now you leave me no
I to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
Now you leave me no
I have to 'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)

Rappers dissin' for attention that the ain't gettin'
I understand, it's frustratin' watching my ascencion
arenas sell out, watching my plaques multiply
When you don't headline a tour, and when you drop don't buy
But you got followers though, but what followin' for
But 'cause most of them are
fake, let me let your followers
That y'all be payin' social media agencies twenty thou' month
to comment, like, and follow your account

It's all a front, y'all are glorified entertainers
Got millions of followers, but can't even out your basement
Y'all droppin' and skits 'cause you can't drop a hit
Flashin' jewelry, posting lean, poppin' Xanax for
In fact, weighted with designers, costume shop carolers
of crackheads and clowns, bunch of Boondocks characters
Damn, not scarin' us with your Internet loose lips
I be at the same festival and don't do shit

Now you leave me no
I to kill 'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)

Now you me no choice
I have to 'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)
'em all (kill 'em all)

Man, I don't even like that this easy to write whole songs and
shit this type of shit.
Sometimes you just gotta get it off your though.
I hope the fans understand that I really be tryna
this shit, man. I miss my old shit sometimes. Fuck it