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, I? My shit's harder
To figure out than what tit size is

Ooh, I probably pissed you off again, didn't I
So what? Gaguilera kiss my grits
You know how many I get if I wish I did
So, I can quit givin' these twisted little kids

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

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 he's pluggin' in his fuckin' ass

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

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

goin' on in the world 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

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 snortin' and then an overdose

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

A lotta rappers are in la la land
That's why I let my dogs out on the 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 old fashioned
And she keeps askin' me why I rap wit a
But Granny, I'm a flunky, I be a junky
I could be hangin' the hoochies out at the club scene

To all the women in the house, hey
Show us 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
Peep show places, public restrooms, those cases

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

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

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

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

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

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

Broke or rich, I still do same old shit
I don't jump in of a camera and change no shit
So when they ask me 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 nuttin' but music

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

Hoo hoo hoo