Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

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

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

I to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and like Boone's Farm
Hidin' under tables as soon as I hear
thief that'll steal from his own moms

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

drastic, I'm past my limit of coke
I I'll up my high by slittin' your throat
Push your baby carriage into the 'til it's mince meat
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your
This is fight

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

I fuckin' hate you, I'll take your drawers down and you
Dr. Dre videotapes you, hell yeah
Satan done got me on song
Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy while I'm on the John

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

kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you refuse it
It's just some 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 know that's the new shit
The type of shit causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of actin' stupid

Just who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm King Kong, blow you to kingdom come
Show you gun funk
Sixteen and one pump, click-clack

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

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

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

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

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

If I could the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare and swallow it
Then it back in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same shit but say shit

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

I came to these new generations of babies
From parents who 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 admit wrong
I any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on
And this song is for any kid who gets on
A sick song to retaliate to and it's

This of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you refuse it
It's just shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever asked to do shit

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