Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

This of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash rooms 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 that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people stupid

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

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

It's drastic, I'm past my of coke
I think I'll up my high by slittin' throat
Push your carriage into the street '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 sucked my dick and I come, oh
this whore for talkin' crap, bitch
So what if she's handicapped, the bitch Bizarre couldn't rap

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

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

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

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

The snub in my paw, it in your jaw
you runnin' out this 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 fight

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

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

These beads I'm is stingin' 'em
See all these When I step in the club, I'm bringin' 'em
If any lookin' too hard, we Rodney 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 picture of his and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin', right when wife's lookin'
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin' life music

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

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

I came to save these new generations of
parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me, I'm makin' 'em go
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 song is for any kid who picked on
A sick song to retaliate to and it's

This kind of music, use it and you get to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to 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 of shit that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of actin' stupid, it's fight music