Luyện nghe bài hát Kill Them All

Yeah. This beat is crazy, out to me.
All you fuckin', uh, D League, peasant,
tier 98-ass rappers and clickbait-ass journalists and shit,
y'all can suck my dick. I even met y'all man,
so fuckin' obsessed.
I'm on some kill shit, fuck y'all!

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

I'd run you over with my Lambo, wouldn't for you bitches
I'm at my point, I can wave and point
And you'll start breaking joints so loudly, exclamation
Rappers takin' bribes, they be shavin'
I see the from every 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 rapper can get it, I'm sending headshots,
You can't talk to me if you sell out Red Rocks, Red Rocks
ten thousand,
watch your mouth when you speak 'bout superiors
Premeditated murder, I'm with my Nigerians (Yes, oh!)
through you, chiefin' and eating fufu
We see what this dreamin' grew to, in Honolulu
Doin' streams like I'm Hulu, label via Bluetooth
People tryna do voodoo, zoo is making me coo-coo

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

Now you me no choice
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 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)

Rappers for attention that the music ain't gettin'
I understand, it's watching my rappers ascencion
Watching sell out, watching my plaques multiply
When you don't headline a tour, and when you they don't buy
But you got followers though, but what followin' for
But that's most of them are
fake, let me let followers know
That y'all be payin' media agencies twenty thou' every month
to comment, like, and follow your account

It's all a front, y'all are Instagram entertainers
Got millions of followers, but can't even out your basement
Y'all droppin' antics and skits 'cause you can't a hit
Flashin' jewelry, posting lean, Xanax for clicks
In fact, you're with designers, costume shop carolers
Bunch of crackheads and clowns, bunch of characters
Damn, y'all not us with your Internet loose lips
I be at the same festival and y'all don't do

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 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 don't even like it's this easy to write whole songs and
shit about type of shit.
Sometimes you just get it off your chest though.
I hope the fans that sometimes I really be tryna
leave this shit, man. I miss my old shit sometimes. it