Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

This of music, use it and you get amped 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 whenever they asked to do

The type of shit that you have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new
The type of shit that mass confusion
And movement of people actin' stupid

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

Connivin' Kon, Artis with a
Strapped to my screamin', "Let's get it on"
A lush that love to drink, drivin' a tank
Rollin' 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 mince meat
Your mens been the minute I step onto your street
is fight music

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

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

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

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 for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just whenever they asked to do shit

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

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

The snub in my paw, shove it in jaw
Have you runnin' out fuckin' club in your 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 music

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

I slap freak, bump you and won't speak
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 music

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

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

If I capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you
And hypocrites who think the same shit but say shit

You Liberace's, and you Nazis
Watch me 'cause you thinkin' you got me in this hot
You wanna judge me 'cause you're not me
You'll stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me

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

And you if you think I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic I'm sic'd on
And this song is for any kid who picked on
A sick song to retaliate to and called

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do
Whenever you some shit 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 of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You know that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass
And drastic movement of people actin' stupid, it's fight