Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

[Chorus:
This kinda
Use it and you get in to do
you hear some shit
And you can't this
some shit
For these kids to trash their rooms
Just refuse whenever asked to do shit
The of shit
That you don't have to ask who it
You know
That's the new
The type of shit that mass confusion
And drastic movement of people stupid

Artis]
I to every club with intention to do harm
With a arm
And smelling like boon's (?)
under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid Dee Dee Dees to from his own mom
Kon
Artis with a
to my stomach screaming
"Let's get it on"
A that love the drank
driving a tank
Rolling over a
see my and faint
It's
And I'm passed my limit of
I I'll up my high by slitting your throat
Push a baby into the street
Till it's meat
Your mens been
The minute I step on your street
This is music!

You know why my are so numb? (No)
'cause my grandmother sucked my
And I cum (Oh)
Smacked this whore for crap (Bitch)
So what if she's (What?)
The bitch said couldn't rap