Luyện nghe bài hát Get In The Ring

Why do you at me when you hate me?
Why should I look at you when you make me you too?
I sense a of retribution in the air
I don't even understand why the fuck you care

And I need your jealousy
Why drag me down in misery, yeah

And when you you don't think I feel it
But I'm deal it back to you in spades
When I'm havin' fun you know I conceal it
'Cause I you'd never cut it in my game, oh no

And you're talkin' about a vasectomy, yeah
be writin' down your obituary, history

You got your with the silicone injections
Crystal meth and infections
Bleached blond hair, lip projections
Who are you to my intentions

Got your subtle devices
Just like you I've got my
I got a thought would be nice
I'd like to crush head tight in my vice, pain, yeah

That goes for all you punks in the
That wanted to start shit by printin'
of the things we said, that means you
Andy Secher at Hit

Circus Magazine, Mick Wall at
Bob Jr. at Spin
What, you pissed off 'cause your dad more
Pussy you? Fuck you, suck my fuckin' dick

You be rippin' off the fuckin'
While they be their hard earned
Money to read the bands
They want to know

Printin' lies controversy
You want to me
me, motherfucker
Get in the ring,
And I'll kick bitchy little ass, punk

I like you, I just hate you
I'm gonna kick ass, oh yeah, oh yeah

You may not like our integrity,
We built a world out of anarchy, oh

And in this corner weighin' in at 850
Guns N'

Get in the ring, get in the
Get in the ring, get in the
Get in the ring, get in the
Get in the ring, get in the

Get in the ring, get in the
Get in the ring, get in the
Get in the ring, get in the
Get in the ring, get in the ring,

This song is dedicated to all the N' fuckin' Roses fans
Who stuck with us all the
Fuckin' and to all those opposed, well