Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tired of wearin' yellow thong
it back 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 songs

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

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

Just bring who you gon' on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm King Kong, blow you to kingdom come
Show you machine gun
Sixteen 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 all good, the hood is up in The Source, it's fight music

I'm a nigga loves scuffles
And hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles
I'm that, catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his head back right in front of the sayin', "You hear that?"

I slap your freak, bump you and speak
If you step on my feet, you get drowned in own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin', back and fucked up
His pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin, fight music

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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