Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

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!

Yep, I'm the one ya
Reppin rojo on Kimmel had some disturbed
But niggas know we ruff and rugged so mums the word
Tech N9na face painted look like he ta purge!
Real scorpio, shoot this thing like a
the rip, no remorse we go
Dummy like Mork Ork, we know
And I say that with the utmost
I low to death, I must bode the check
It's enough, no for Tech
So I get sick it, I make a bitch dig it
Even when I wanna speed it up and I it
I get a bit up in a battle
Tryin to bite a buck, I blabber in his
Killin' music get me spiff sitted, I can't piss it become hard
So I need a chick to hit it when I a lyric
And I'mma murder 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 rappers sound identical so N9na's shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so never it stop
can't beat me doin' nothing, except for
Stalkin' these thoughts I spew and
We run this independent game, it ain't no us
When we runnin' everything except our mouth while they and sufferin'
This on the Bible, I kill any life with a script this rhyme
done divine, this is my rifle
There aren't any like it cause this one is N9ne, is a gift from his

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!

Yo, I Got the call Tech 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 every city I sack in I rep mine
Around the world, the girls give me on tour cause I headline
I gotta get fed, I'm fed up, my homies is fair time
I at that clock and all I see is "Go get that bread" time
Lost too many soldiers so tears, I shed mine
Turn on the radio, yo shit, and oh, it's bedtime
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 is cheap
Smoke up all the tree, my look like it got a fog machine
My crib look like a pharmacy, that's why you wanna haul my team

Livin' facetious, what the hell, why the lit
I make where I see fit
I don't play I don't see shit
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, keep it that way and it's a
And stay away from the hate and keep all yo right in motion
it, I'm down after the sun and up before it, better know it
MVP, most valuable poet, been the coldest, kept it
Cause you miss every 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 hard for what I want, so it's just colors when I
And then you realize, it's not as as it seems
Molly's for

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

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