Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

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

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

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

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)
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)

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

And the media and the politics in this industry
The snakes and the lies and the gossip in industry
And fuck these rappers
High school mentality, glee-ass
family ties, y'all say brother too much
Y'all get played by the same women, y'all say you love her too
And y'all be runnin' the truth, y'all take cover too much
I'm tired of this shit, man, enough 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 music gettin'
I understand, it's watching my rappers ascencion
arenas sell out, watching my plaques multiply
When you don't headline a tour, and you drop they don't buy
But you got though, but what they followin' for
But 'cause most of them are
fake, let me let followers know
That y'all be social media agencies twenty thou' every month
Just to comment, like, and follow account

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

Now you me no choice
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)

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