Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash rooms with
refuse whenever they asked to do shit

The of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new
The type of shit causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people actin'

I come to every club with to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin' like Farm
Hidin' under as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own

Connivin' Kon, Artis with a
to my stomach screamin', "Let's get it on"
A lush that love to drink, drivin' a tank
over a bank, cops see me and faint

It's drastic, I'm past my of coke
I think up my high by slittin' your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street 'til it's mince
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto street
This is fight

You know why my are so numb? No
'Cause my grandmother my dick and I didn't come, oh
this whore for talkin' crap, bitch
So what if she's handicapped, the said Bizarre couldn't rap

I fuckin' hate you, I'll your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you, yeah
Satan got me on this song
Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy while I'm on the John

Tired of this yellow thong
Take it Sisqo, you know where it belongs, thong, thong, thong
Now here's a gun, put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do
you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to they rooms with
Just refuse they asked to do shit

The type of that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know the new shit
The of shit that causes mass confusion
And drastic of people actin' stupid

Just who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm King Kong, guns blow you to kingdom
you machine gun funk
Sixteen and one pump, click-clack

The snub in my paw, it in your jaw
Have you runnin' out this fuckin' club in drawers
We the broads, there's nothin' to applaud
But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source, it's fight

I'm a that loves scuffles
And won't to sock you again for swollen knuckles
I'm like that, catch a like bear traps
Blow his back right in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"

I slap your freak, you and won't speak
If you on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin', back and fucked up
His pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin, it's fight

These beads I'm is stingin' 'em
See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm 'em
If any lookin' too hard, we Rodney King 'n 'em
Malice to them and gasolinin' 'em with premium

Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or it at 'em
up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin', right when wife's lookin'
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' life music

If I could capture the rage of today's youth and it
Crush the glass my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you
And hypocrites who the same shit but don't say shit

You Liberace's, and you Nazis
Watch me you thinkin' you got me in this hot seat
You wanna judge me 'cause you're not me
You'll never me, I'm top speed as you pop me

I came to save these new of babies
From who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me, I'm 'em go crazy
That's how I got this whole to embrace me

And you fugazi if you I'ma admit wrong
I any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on
And this is for any kid who gets picked on
A song to retaliate to and it's called

This kind of music, use it and you get to do shit
Whenever you hear some and you can't refuse it
just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse they asked to do shit

The type of shit you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new
The of shit that causes mass confusion
And movement of people actin' stupid, it's fight music