Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

[Chorus:
This kinda
Use it and you get in to do
Whenever you hear shit
And you can't refuse
Just some
For these kids to their rooms with
refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of
That you don't to ask who produced it
You just
the new shit
The type of shit that causes confusion
And drastic of people acting stupid

Artis]
I come to every club with to do harm
a prosthetic arm
And smelling like farm (?)
Hiding under tables as as I hear alarms
Dee Dee Dees to steal from his own mom
Kon
Artis with a
Strapped to my screaming
"Let's get it on"
A lust that love the
Drunk driving a
over a bank
Cops see my and
drastic
And I'm passed my of coke
I think I'll up my high by slitting your
Push a carriage into the street
it's minced meat
Your mens been
The I step foot on your street
is fight music!

You know why my hands are so (No)
'cause my grandmother sucked my
And I cum (Oh)
Smacked this for talking crap (Bitch)
So what if she's (What?)
The bitch said Bizarre rap