Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

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

The type of shit that you don't to ask who produced it
You just know the new shit
The type of that 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 Boone's
Hidin' under tables as soon as I hear
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, drunk 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 carriage into the street it's mince meat
Your been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is music

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

I fuckin' you, I'll take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you, hell
done got me on this song
Eatin' a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran I'm on the John

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

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't it
just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they 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 that causes mass
And drastic of people actin' stupid

Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' on?
I'm Kong, guns blow you to kingdom come
Show you gun funk
m-16's and one pump, click-clack

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

I'm a nigga that scuffles
And hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles
I'm like that, catch a nigga like bear
his head 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 for talkin', came back and fucked up
His pallbearers and 'em drop his coffin, it's fight music

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

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

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

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

I came to save these new generations of
From parents who failed to raise 'em 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 admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm on
And song 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 amped to do
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they with
Just refuse whenever asked to do shit

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