Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nuttin but Music

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

Ooh, I probably pissed you off again, I bitch?
So what? Christina kiss my grits
You know how shit's I get if I wish I did
So, I can quit givin' these twisted little ideas

This just in, Britney dissed Justin
She fucked 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 they made of us together on the Internet?
As close as I'm ever gonna get to hittin' it the back
And shit it comes to that I hit harder from the back
Than Everlast when he's pluggin' Lethal in his 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 what time it is
Fuck your jewelery, my record's diamond, beotch

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

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 ain't nuttin' but

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

I got two boys with me
Jackson sent two helicopters to get me
I'm up early wit my hair
Me and Mr. Furly, fuckin' Laverne and

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 whole family's country, my grandmother's old
And she keeps me why I rap wit a honky
But Granny, I'm a flunky, I be a junky
I could be with the hoochies out at the club scene

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

Robert Downey, Bobby Brownie, Whitney
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?
People fightin', feudin', lootin', it's
Let it go, let it flow, let the good roll
Tell 'em Dre, it ain't but music

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

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

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

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

Now, these parents all mad for?
Your music is bad for, um, for kids that drink
More than Ted Danson in Cheers Carson beers
We all fart and piss and out our bitch, shut up

Broke or rich, I still do same old shit
I don't in front of a camera and change no shit
So they ask me about my sarcasticness
I just slap 'em, turn around and ask 'em

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?
fightin', feudin', lootin', it's okay
Let it go, let it flow, let the times roll
'em Dre, it ain't nuttin' but music

Hoo hoo hoo