Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

Yeah. This is crazy, shout out to me.
All you fuckin', uh, D League, peasant,
tier rappers and little 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 gets it, I just try to it
I really to express it, I really should reinvest it and go off
Off, off on you
I wonder why these fuckin' grown men talkin' like bitches
Y'all so obsessed with me, never even talked to you bitches

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

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

And fuck the and the politics in this industry
The snakes and the and the gossip in this industry
And fuck these WWE-ass
High school mentality, rappers
Fake family ties, say brother too much
get played by the same women, y'all say you love her too much
And y'all be runnin' from the truth, y'all take cover too
I'm gettin' tired of 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 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)

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

It's all a front, y'all are glorified Instagram
Got millions of followers, but can't sell out your basement
Y'all droppin' antics and skits 'cause you can't a hit
Flashin' jewelry, posting lean, poppin' for clicks
In fact, you're weighted with designers, costume shop
Bunch of crackheads and clowns, bunch of characters
Damn, y'all not scarin' us with your Internet lips
I be at the same and y'all 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 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 it's this easy to whole songs and
shit this type of shit.
you just gotta get it off your chest though.
I hope the fans understand sometimes I really be tryna
leave this shit, man. I miss my old shit sometimes. it