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 refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash rooms with
Just refuse whenever they to do shit

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

I come to every with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin' like Farm
under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief steal from his own moms

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

drastic, I'm past my limit of coke
I think I'll up my by slittin' your throat
Push your baby into the street 'til it's mince meat
Your mens been the minute I step onto your street
is fight music

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

I fuckin' hate you, I'll take your drawers and rape you
While Dr. Dre you, hell yeah
Satan done got me on song
Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the

Tired of wearin' this thong
Take it back Sisqo, you 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, your love songs

kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you refuse it
It's just shit for these kids to trash they 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 the new shit
The type of that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people stupid

Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you 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 fuckin' club in your drawers
We lovin' the broads, there's nothin' to
But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source, it's fight

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

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

beads I'm swingin' is stingin' 'em
See all these niggaz? I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em
If any nigga too hard, we Rodney King 'n 'em
Malice green to them and gasolinin' 'em 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 your wife's lookin'
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' your music

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

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

I came to save these new generations of
From parents who to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy
To to praise me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy
That's how I got this nation to embrace me

And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm on
And song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick to retaliate to and it's called

kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they with
Just refuse whenever they to do shit

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