Luyện nghe bài hát Bully

Yo, check it out, fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging

I'm my anger
Though I'd like to be the
Of this punk ass little pussy's puny
It's my to insist
That he my existence
But he displays complete lack of respect
That's what he says to
As he uses to trash me
As he sits with both up at his desk
Smokes a bag of his
And starts imagining
And he just see that he's manically depressed
And in his jealousy and
It whirls him in a frenzy
As he turns on MTV and my face
He don't exist in this
So he just and he twirls
Spirals and spins till he himself into rage
And it's destroying him
Cuz he does not even me
Even though he sees me he goes
So he just himself
He has no fortune and
So he extorts else to get his dough
And now he's acting like a
So he tries to and pull me
But he knows he can't fool me so he's mad
He has no but to scream
And his voice up at me
Cuz it annoys him to see I ain't scared

You no motherfucking (bully)
And I bowing to no motherfucking (bully)
I allow it, aint gon coward to no (bully)
be damned if I don't stand up to a (bully)
Fight like a man and throw my up to a (bully...)

And I know it must be with you emotionall(y...)

Now I'm not trying to make no enemies
No unfortunately
There's so many that just are
just keep pounding at me
Now that I'm with 50
Suddenly now I got with this faggot Ja' [laughter]
But his ass is such a
Irv could shove his whole up it
And just make him say he wants him to say
But Suge has on a string
And Irv's so that he
anything to this man to keep him at bay
So now Ja thinks that he's so
And Murder Inc's the big bad
And go huff and puff and blow our label down
But our building's made out of
So you ain't out shit
I dawg you just did a song with Bobby
So now you try to a race card
And it backfires in face hard
Cuz you know we don't play that black and shit
Plus stylist that you fucked
When you was up
Was just a man who's dressed up as a white

You must be to much (EEEE...)

Now what bothers me the
hip-hop is we so close
To picking up we left off with Big and Pac
We lost Jam Master J
Big L got blasted
Plus we lost Bugs, Slang Toungue, and Ta
like a never-ending cycle
That just seems to come circle
Everybody's be so fucking hard
I'm not myself
Cuz I been as well
I been known to lose it when someone something smart
But as we as men
We learn to let go, but then again
There's only so much we can really stand
We all got to uphold
When someone on our toes
It's no exception, it goes for man
But if Irv gave a fuck
About Ja like he he does
He'd wake him up and his boy get off them drugs
But he just keeps him pills
So if that E kill him
Someone G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed
Dawg, I'm to you straight
If the escalates
Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to game
And if I get killed for rap
I got a million in
That says I get you back in Halie's name

Irvine, get your boy off (E...)

Get at me,