Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do
Whenever you hear 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 don't 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

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

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

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

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

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

Tired of wearin' yellow 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

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 trash they rooms
Just refuse whenever asked to do shit

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

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

The snub in my paw, shove it in 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 loves
And hesitate 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 freak, bump you and won't speak
If you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own
I suffocated my shrink for talkin', came back and fucked up
His and made 'em drop his coffin, it's fight music

beads 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
green to them and gasolinin' 'em with premium

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

If I could capture the of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and it
Then spit it in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the shit but don't say shit

You Liberace's, and you Nazis
Watch me 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
parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me, I'm 'em go crazy
how I got this whole nation 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 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 kids to trash they rooms
Just refuse whenever they to do shit

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