Luyện nghe bài hát Bully

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

I'm withholding my
I'd like to be the strangler
Of this punk ass pussy's puny neck
my right to insist
That he my existence
But he just displays lack of respect
what he says to himself
As he uses magazines to me
As he with both feet up at his desk
Smokes a bag of his
And imagining things
And he can't 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 world
So he just twists and he
and spins till he hurls himself into rage
And it's him slowly
Cuz he does not even me
Even though he sees me everywhere he
So he tortures himself
He has no and wealth
So he extorts someone to get his dough
And now he's acting a bully
So he to push and pull me
But he that he can't fool me so he's mad
He has no choice but to
And raise his 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 won't allow it, gon coward to no (bully)
I'll be damned if I don't up to a (bully)
Fight a man and throw my hands up to a (bully...)

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

Now I'm not to make no more enemies
No unfortunately
There's so many that just are
They keep pounding at me
Now that I'm down 50
Suddenly now I got beef with this faggot Ja'
But his ass is a puppet
Irv could shove his hand up it
And just make him say what he him to say
But Suge has on a string
And Irv's so that he
Says anything to this man to him at bay
So now Ja thinks he's so tough
And Inc's the big bad wolf
And they go huff and puff and blow our label
But our building's out of bricks
So you ain't out shit
I you just did a song with Bobby Brown
So now you try to pull a card
And it backfires in your hard
Cuz you we don't play that black and white shit
Plus this stylist you fucked
When you was up
Was just a man who's dressed up as a bitch

You be taking to much (EEEE...)

Now bothers me the most
About is we so close
To up where we left off with Big and Pac
We lost Jam Master J
Big L got blasted
we lost Bugs, Slang Toungue, and Freaky Ta
It's like a never-ending
That just seems to full circle
Everybody's be so fucking hard
I'm not excluding
Cuz I been as well
I been known to lose it when someone says smart
But as we as men
We learn to let shit go, but then
only so much bullshit we can really stand
We all got to uphold
When steps on our toes
no exception, it goes for every man
But if Irv really gave a
About Ja like he he does
He'd wake him up and make his boy get off drugs
But he just keeps him pills
So if that E kill him
Someone from G-Unit and I ain't buzzed
Dawg, I'm talking to you
If the situation
Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this
And if I get killed for rap
I got a in cash
That I will get you back in Halie's name

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

Get at me,