Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do
Whenever you some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some for these kids to trash they rooms with
refuse whenever they asked to do shit

The type of shit that you have to ask who produced it
You just know the new shit
The type of that causes mass confusion
And movement of people actin' stupid

I come to every club intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin' like Farm
Hidin' under tables as soon as I alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own

Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my screamin', "Let's get it on"
A lush that to drink, drunk drivin' a tank
Rollin' over a bank, cops see me and

It's drastic, I'm my limit of coke
I think I'll up my high by slittin' your
Push your baby into the street 'til it's mince meat
Your mens been the minute I step onto your street
This is music

You know why my are so numb? No
'Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I come, oh
Smacked this whore for crap, bitch
So what if handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldn't rap

I fuckin' hate you, I'll take drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you, hell
done got me on this song
Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the

Tired of wearin' this thong
Take it back Sisqo, you where it belongs, thong, thong, thong
Now a gun, I'll put it in your palm
Now go over there and up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love songs

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do
Whenever you hear shit and you can't refuse it
just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do

The type of shit that you don't to ask who produced it
You just that's the new shit
The of shit that causes mass confusion
And drastic of people actin' stupid

Just who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm Kong, guns blow you to kingdom come
you machine gun funk
Sixteen m-16's and one pump,

The snub in my paw, it in your jaw
Have you runnin' out this fuckin' in your drawers
We lovin' the broads, there's nothin' to
But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source, fight music

I'm a nigga loves scuffles
And won't hesitate to you again for swollen knuckles
I'm that, catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his back right in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"

I slap freak, bump you and won't speak
If you step on my feet, you get in your own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin', came and fucked up
His pallbearers and made 'em his coffin, it's fight music

beads I'm swingin' is stingin' 'em
See all these niggaz? I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em
If any lookin' too hard, we Rodney King 'n 'em
Malice green to them and 'em with premium

a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em
Hold up a picture of his family and it at him
Blast while you hookin', right when your wife's lookin'
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' your life

If I could capture the rage of today's youth and it
Crush the glass my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you
And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say

You Liberace's, Versace's and you
Watch me 'cause you you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers judge me 'cause you're not me
You'll never stop me, I'm top as you pop me

I came to these new generations of babies
parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy
To grow to me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy
That's how I got this whole to embrace me

And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit
I cripple any hypocritic I'm sic'd on
And song is for any kid who gets picked on
A song to retaliate to and it's called

kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear shit and you can't refuse it
It's just shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever asked to do shit

The type of that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass
And drastic movement of actin' stupid, it's fight music