Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

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

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

I'd run you over my Lambo, wouldn't stop for you bitches
I'm at my breaking point, I can wave and
And start breaking joints so loudly, exclamation point
Rappers takin' bribes, they be shavin'
I see the game from angle, I be playin' point
I be coach, I be playin' owner
I be playin' fan, and I play
Gettin' great exposure from all the hate, are hustling backwards
goes for anybody and any bum-ass 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 to kill '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 to me if you can't sell out Red Rocks, Red Rocks
ten thousand,
watch your mouth when you speak 'bout your
Premeditated murder, I'm with my Nigerians (Yes, oh!)
Peekin' you, chiefin' and eating fufu
We see this dreamin' grew to, arenas in Honolulu
Doin' streams like I'm Hulu, talks via Bluetooth
People tryna do voodoo, this zoo is me coo-coo

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

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)
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
Watching arenas sell out, my plaques multiply
When you headline a tour, and when you drop they don't buy
But you got though, but what they followin' for
But that's 'cause most of are
fake, let me let your know
That y'all be payin' social media agencies twenty every month
Just to comment, like, and follow your

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 'cause you can't drop a hit
jewelry, posting lean, poppin' Xanax for clicks
In fact, weighted with designers, costume shop carolers
of crackheads and clowns, bunch of Boondocks characters
Damn, y'all not scarin' us with your loose 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 even like that it's 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 sometimes I really be tryna
this shit, man. I miss my old shit sometimes. Fuck it