Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nuttin but Music

It's shit like this I to these rich white 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 probably you off again, didn't I bitch?
So what? Gaguilera kiss my grits
You how many shit's I get if I wish I did
So, I can quit givin' twisted little kids ideas

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

Are those pictures they made of us together on the
As close as I'm ever gonna get to hittin' it from the
And shit when it comes to I hit harder from the back
Than Everlast when pluggin' Lethal in his fuckin' ass

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

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

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

I got two little boys me
Michael sent two helicopters to get me
I'm up wit my hair curly
Me and Mr. Furly, Laverne and Shirley

A lotta rappers are livin' in la la
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 family's country, my grandmother's old fashioned
And she keeps me why I rap wit a honky
But Granny, I'm a flunky, I be a junky
I be hangin' with the hoochies out at the club scene

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Broke or rich, I do that same old shit
I jump in front of a camera and change no shit
So when they ask me about my
I just slap 'em, around and ask 'em this

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

Hoo hoo hoo