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 Jimmy had some disturbed
But niggas know that we ruff and rugged so mums the
Tech N9na face painted look he come ta purge!
Real scorpio, this thing like a Torpedo
Rock the rip, no we go
Dummy like from Ork, we know
And I say that the utmost respect
I bust low to death, I bode the check
never enough, no for Tech
So I get sick with it, I a bitch dig it
Even when I speed it up and I quick-spit it
I get a bit wicked up in a
Tryin to bite a buck, I in his fitted
Killin' music get me sitted, I can't piss when 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 verbs are like birds that jerk up and merk the twerps
You can't hurt the
to, insert the work inside of the earth
I disperse the curse to reverse ya to the of ya venomous
ya mercer (Ugh)
Trip not, you see I got the in hip hop
Cause rappers identical so when N9na's shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so never will it
Y'all beat me doin' nothing, except for
Stalkin' thoughts I spew and suckin'
We run this game, it ain't no screwin' us
When we runnin' everything except our mouth while blue and sufferin'
This on the Bible, I any life with a script from this rhyme
Music's divine, this is my rifle
There aren't any like it cause this one is N9ne, is a from his mind

I wanna 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 from Tech N9ne
He needed assistance the group with 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 cause I rep
Around the world, the girls give me head on tour I headline
I get fed, I'm fed up, my homies is doin' fair time
I look at that and all I see is "Go get that 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, most shouldn't be called MCs
Bro, ya discography, you ain't cause all of ya talk is cheap
up all the tree, my whip look like it got a fog machine
My crib look like a pharmacy, that's prolly why you haul my team

facetious, what the hell, why the weed lit
I make change I see fit
I don't play like I see shit
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, it that way and it's a poem
And stay away from the hate and keep all yo plays in motion
Bust it, I'm down after the sun and up before it, know it
MVP, valuable poet, been the coldest, kept it focused
Cause you every goal that you don't shoot for
And time 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 so I don't have to hear the screams
And I go hard for I want, so it's just colors when I dream
And then you realize, it's not as scary as it
for pussies

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!

Ain't nobody handle me, heated like a be
Kissin' dirt, ya be for tryin' to dismantle me
is my weapon, true, loud enough to deafen you
Never with Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I remember when I was young and I got scars
Right in of the paddy-wagons and cop cars too
Now that I'm flyin' high from a rockstar
Security level let Allahu through, ooh