Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

Ah, I don't hear shit
Get off ya ass
It's right now, right now, here
And we bringing it to you live, on
Golden state, what, come on, bitch
New shit! Ha, on, yeah Ras Kass blaze that shit up
Xzibit, break it down, slam it, roll

Show me a bitch and I'm a slay her like Sarah Michelle
Rap star, trash tellies blow up my sprint
Dare me, I tongue Berry's belly
her a monster's ball, fuck it you tell me
Platinum, heavy 22 inch
Jelly, it gets so ugly, it scary
Haters act like under-age hoes, so really
Can't fuck wit y'all, paging R.
(Ooh)

Oh, if the shoe buy a matching shirt
Ya nothing ya face and attach dirt
Catch me and my wit strick-9
Strictly constrict 9 triggas ya figure
Our got bigger, niggas the same
Menace to society and y'all made me Kane
Can't us faggot, you bust we bust
In God we trust but we at dusk, biatch!

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for gun
(Think)
at all the shit that you started
(Yeah)
You bring but we bring it harder
(Sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Yes)
La la la la la la la la
(Come on)

Yella, yizzel, shizza-lean
Fuck what y'all talking about, this shit
That's why we rich behind the scenes
Game with helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters
Bullshit so far this game sent
We here to it down open bar entertainment
Taking the work the clientele on raw
intolerant but I still sell

Game enough to on the coach like Sprewell
Don't salt there flows ain't got that sea smell
Overstand surveillance, Ben Savage
come to the town terrorizing we been laden
Been heavyweight beefs and went passage
Back to the and it's safe to unlock cakes
sizzel makin' bank, shake the spizzle
We make it drizzle we rain in the G-state

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you for that gun
(Think)
at all the shit that you started
(Come one)
You bring heat but we it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Yeah)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing it)
La la la la la la la la
(Yeah)

Feel the adrenaline, the rush
The of the compound the ammo dump
Doc dre don't with punks
We all thump like maximus, fucking with us
Take a ride inside the of hands-on hip-hop
what you believe and hope you don't get shot for it
Ghetto poets, it if you got one
A hot one, with ass and rap like a

I can to the sound of the sunset
Smith and Wesson, I use as a weapon
Gun sling my dreams I rain
And fiend for the challenge, knocking you off balance
Look, I been the worst, avoided the hearst
(Survived)
to death and dying of thirst
(Alive)
Here in the flesh, with the profoc
The answer, the solution, the remedy, the

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you for that gun
(Think)
Look at all the that you started
(Yeah)
You bring but we bring it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Yes)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Come on)

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for Gun
(Think)
Look at all the that you started
(Yeah)
You bring but we bring it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Now sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Ah ha)
La la la la la la la la

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce,
Bounce, bounce,
Golden