Luyện nghe bài hát Aint Nuttin' but Music

Aint nuttin' but

It's shit like this I kick to these rich kids
Who just might see how fucked up this life is
Ooops I did it again didn't I my shit's
To out than what britney's tit size is
Oooh I probably pissed you off didn't I bitch
So christina gaguilera kiss my grits
You know how many I get if I wish I did
So I can quit givin these twisted kids ideas
This just in, britney just 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 I can't understand this
Are those pictures they of us together on the internet
As as I'm ever gonna get to hittin it from the back
And when it comes to that I hit harder 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 what's on your mind, whitney give me one more line
To sniff, you fuckers what time it is
Fuck your jewelry my record's diamond, beeotch!

[hook 2x: + dr dre]
What's on in the world today
People fightin, feudin, lootin, it's
Let it go, let it flow, let the times roll
Tell 'em it ain't nuttin but music

Eminem doesn't like n'sync, I do
So fuck him, and the backstreet too
Whatever to the cast of different strokes
Mary's broke, ty's coke, and then an overdose
I got two boys wit me
jackson sent two helicopters to get me
I'm up early wit my curly
Me and mr. furly, fuckin and shirley!

Alotta are livin in la la land
why I let my dogs 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 askin me why I rap wit a
But grannie I'm a flunky I could be a
I could be hangin the hoochies out at the club scene

artis]
To all the independent in the house! (hey!)
Show us your tits and shut motherfuckin mouth! (what? !)

Robert downey, brownie, whitney houston
The confusin (sniff!)
Jesse jackson, reverend
Got george michael's, campbells
Peewee herman's, peep show
Public restrooms, peep those

[swifty
Huh, your mom and dad mad at us (for what)
We done turned their kids into body snatchers
Aint like I'm from, we don't bite our tongue
Are you sure you want niggas 21 to guns
It's sad but I'm glad I'm made to rhyme
Where you work you ain't gettin for that overtime
It's only music, know it but they blind
I ain't in your light, so stay hell up outta mine
Y'all the reason why princess diana ended up
If you people get I don't care (stop cryin)
to get us to leave 'cause what we say just ain't clean (uh, uh)
But back on what I say just ain't me

[kon
Now what's these parents all mad for? (your is bad for 'um)
For teenage that drink more than ted danson in cheers
Carson drink beers, we all and piss and cuss out our bitch (shutup!)
or rich, I still do that same old shit
I don't jump in front of a and change no shit
So they ask me about my sarcasticness
I just slap 'em, turn around and ask 'em