Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

I give, give it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I wanna try to kill in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yep, I'm the one ya
Reppin rojo on Kimmel had some disturbed
But niggas know that we and rugged so mums the word
Tech N9na face painted look he come ta purge!
Real scorpio, this thing like a Torpedo
Rock the rip, no we go
Dummy like Mork Ork, we know
And I say with the utmost respect
I low to death, I must bode the check
It's never enough, no for
So I get sick it, I make a bitch dig it
Even when I speed it up and I quick-spit it
I get a bit up in a battle
Tryin to bite a buck, I blabber in his
music get me spiff sitted, I can't piss when it become hard
So I need a chick to hit it I kick a lyric
And I'mma 'til I'm on the yard (Murder)
My are like birds that jerk up and merk the weak twerps
You can't the durka
to, insert the work inside of the earth
I the curse to reverse ya to the worst of ya venomous
ya mercer (Ugh)
Trip not, you see I got the in hip hop
Cause sound identical so when N9na's shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the so never will it stop
Y'all beat me doin' nothing, except for
Stalkin' these thoughts I and suckin'
We run independent game, it ain't no screwin' us
we runnin' everything except our mouth while they blue and sufferin'
This on the Bible, I kill any life with a from this rhyme
Music's divine, this is my rifle
There aren't any it cause this one is N9ne, is a gift from his mind

I give, give it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I wanna try to everything in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yo, I Got the call from N9ne
He needed assistance from the group the best rhymes
spit the heat up off of yo ass and grind
Fuck all of them flex
I get love in city I sack in cause I rep mine
Around the world, the give me head on tour cause I headline
I gotta get fed, I'm fed up, my homies is doin' fair
I look at that clock and all I see is "Go get bread" time
Lost too many soldiers so tears, I shed mine
Turn on the radio, hear yo shit, and oh, it's
I fall asleep, it all is weak, y'all shouldn't be called MCs
Bro, ya discography, you ain't sale cause all of ya talk is
Smoke up all the tree, my whip like it got a fog machine
My crib look a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna haul my team

facetious, what the hell, why the weed lit
I make where I see fit
I play like I don't see shit
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, keep it that way and a poem
And stay away the hate and keep all yo plays right in motion
Bust it, I'm down after the sun and up it, better know it
MVP, most valuable poet, the coldest, kept it focused
you miss every goal that you don't shoot for
And every you cut a corner, you make two more
The is in my life, so I don't have to have the things
And listen for the whispers so I don't have to the screams
And I go for what I want, so it's just colors when I dream
And then you realize, it's not as scary as it
Molly's for

I give, give it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I try to kill everything in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Ain't handle me, heated like a candle be
Kissin' dirt, ya man'll be for to dismantle me
Music is my weapon, true, loud to deafen you
Never trip Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I remember I was young and I got scars through
Right in of the paddy-wagons and cop cars too
Now that I'm flyin' high from a view
level let Allahu Akbar through, ooh