Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nuttin but Music

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

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

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

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

Just give me one chance, Britney hit me one more time
Let me know what's on mind, Whitney give me one more line
To sniff, you fuckers what time it is
Fuck your jewelery, my 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 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 good times
Tell 'em Dre, it nuttin' but music

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

I got two little boys me
Jackson sent two helicopters to get me
I'm up early wit my curly
Me and Mr. Furly, fuckin' and Shirley

A rappers 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 to be a jackass to beat 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 be a junky
I could be hangin' the hoochies out at the club scene

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

Robert Downey, Bobby Brownie, Whitney
The confusin', Jesse Jackson, reverend scandal
Got George Michael's, Campbell's', PeeWee Herman's
Peep show places, public restrooms, peep 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 nuttin' but

What's 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 mad at us, for what?
We done turned kids into little body snatchers
Ain't like I'm from, we don't 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 you ain't gettin' paid for that overtime
It's only music, media know it but blind
I ain't in light, so stay they hell up outta mine

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

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

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

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

Hoo hoo hoo