Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nuttin but Music

It's shit like this I kick to these rich kids
Who just see how fucked up this sick life is
Oops, I did it again, didn't I? My shit's
To figure out than what Britney's tit is

Ooh, I pissed you off again, didn't I bitch?
So what? Christina Gaguilera kiss my
You know how many shit's I get if I I did
So, I can quit these twisted little kids ideas

just in, Britney just dissed Justin
She just fucked Ben, got tit and dick sucked him
If can get his ass licked, how I can't shit
Goddamn bitch, I'm rich, I understand this

Are those they made of us together on the Internet?
As close as I'm ever get to hittin' it from the back
And when it comes to that I hit harder from the back
Than when he's pluggin' Lethal in his fuckin' ass

Just give me one more chance, hit me one more time
Let me what's on your mind, Whitney give me one more line
To sniff, you fuckers know time it is
Fuck jewelery, my record's almost diamond, beotch

What's goin' on in the today?
People fightin', feudin', lootin', it's
Let it go, let it flow, let the good times
Tell 'em Dre, it ain't but music

What's goin' on in the today?
People fightin', feudin', lootin', okay
Let it go, let it flow, let the good roll
Tell 'em Dre, it ain't nuttin' but

Eminem doesn't N'Sync, well I do
So fuck him and the Backstreet too
happened to the cast of Different Strokes
Mary's broke, Ty's snortin' coke and then an

I got two little with me
Michael Jackson sent two to get me
I'm up early wit my hair
Me and Mr. Furly, fuckin' and Shirley

A lotta are livin' in la la land
That's why I let my out on the Baha Men
As bad as a I had, I'm not mad
I don't need to be a jackass to up my dad

My whole country, my grandmother's old fashioned
And she askin' me why I rap wit a honky
But Granny, I'm a flunky, I could be a
I could be hangin' with the out at the club scene

To all the independent in the house, hey
Show us your tits and shut motherfuckin' mouth, what?

Downey, Bobby Brownie, Whitney Houston
The confusin', Jesse Jackson, reverend scandal
Got Michael's, Tevin Campbell's', PeeWee Herman's
show places, public restrooms, peep those cases

What's goin' on in the today?
People fightin', feudin', lootin', it's
Let it go, let it flow, let the good roll
Tell 'em Dre, it nuttin' but music

What's goin' on in the world
People fightin', feudin', lootin', it's
Let it go, let it flow, let the good roll
Tell 'em Dre, it ain't nuttin' but

Huh, your mom and dad mad at us, for what?
We done turned their kids little body snatchers
Ain't like where I'm from, we don't bite our
Are you sure you want 21 to carry guns?

It's sad but I'm glad that I'm made to
Where you work you gettin' paid for that overtime
It's only music, media know it but blind
I ain't in your light, so stay they hell up mine

Y'all the reason why Princess ended up dyin'
If you get offended I don't care, stop cryin'
Tryin to get us to 'cuz what we say just ain't clean, uh, uh
But holdin' back on what I say just me

Now, what's these parents all mad
Your music is bad for, um, for teenage kids drink
More than Ted Danson in Cheers Carson drink
We all fart and and cuss out our bitch, shut up

Broke or rich, I do that same old shit
I don't jump in front of a camera and no shit
So when they ask me my sarcasticness
I slap 'em, turn around and ask 'em this

What's goin' on in the world
People fightin', feudin', lootin', okay
Let it go, let it flow, let the good roll
Tell 'em Dre, it ain't but music

What's goin' on in the world
People fightin', feudin', lootin', it's
Let it go, let it flow, let the times roll
Tell 'em Dre, it ain't but music

Hoo hoo hoo