Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

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!

Yep, I'm the one ya
rojo on Jimmy Kimmel had some disturbed
But know that we ruff and rugged so mums the word
Tech N9na painted look like 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 with the respect
I low to death, I must bode the check
It's enough, no for Tech
So I get sick with it, I a bitch dig it
when I wanna speed it up and I quick-spit it
I get a bit wicked up in a
Tryin to bite a buck, I blabber in his
Killin' music get me spiff sitted, I can't piss when it become
So I need a chick to hit it when I a lyric
And murder 'til I'm on the yard (Murder)
My verbs are like that jerk up and merk the weak twerps
You hurt the durka
First to, the work inside of the earth
I the curse to reverse ya to the worst of ya venomous
Squirt ya (Ugh)
not, you see I got the advantage in hip hop
Cause sound identical so when N9na's shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so never it stop
Y'all beat me doin' nothing, except for
Stalkin' these thoughts I and suckin'
We run this game, it ain't no screwin' us
When we runnin' everything except our mouth while they blue and
This on the Bible, I kill any with a script from this rhyme
Music's divine, this is my rifle
There aren't any like it this one is N9ne, is a gift 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 call from N9ne
He needed assistance from the group with the best
That spit the heat up off of yo ass and
Fuck all of them flex
I get in every city I sack in cause I rep mine
Around the world, the girls give me head on cause 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 gotta mine
Turn on the radio, yo shit, and oh, it's bedtime
I fall asleep, it all is weak, most y'all shouldn't be MCs
Bro, ya discography, you sale cause all of ya talk is cheap
Smoke up all the tree, my look like it got a fog machine
My crib like a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna haul my team

Livin' facetious, what the hell, why the lit
I change where I see fit
I play like I don't see shit
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, it that way and it's a poem
And stay away the hate and keep all yo plays right in motion
Bust it, I'm down the sun and up before it, better know it
MVP, most poet, been the coldest, kept it focused
Cause you miss every goal you don't shoot for
And every time you cut a corner, you two more
The rich is in my life, so I don't have to have the
And for the whispers so I don't have to hear the screams
And I go hard for what I want, so it's colors when I dream
And then you realize, it's not as as it seems
for pussies

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!

Ain't handle me, heated like a candle be
dirt, ya man'll be for tryin' to dismantle me
Music is my weapon, true, enough 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 of the paddy-wagons and cop cars too
Now that I'm flyin' high from a view
Security level let Akbar through, ooh