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 me hate you too?
I sense a of retribution in the air
I don't understand why the fuck you even care

And I don't your jealousy
Why drag me down in misery, yeah

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

And when talkin' about a vasectomy, yeah
I'll be writin' your obituary, history

You got your bitches the silicone injections
Crystal meth and yeast
Bleached hair, collagen lip projections
Who are you to my intentions

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

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

Circus Magazine, Mick at Kerrang
Bob Jr. at Spin
What, you pissed off 'cause dad gets more
Pussy than you? Fuck you, suck my dick

You be rippin' off the fuckin'
While they be payin' their hard
Money to about the bands
want to know about

Printin' startin' controversy
You want to me
Antagonize me,
Get in the ring,
And kick your bitchy little ass, punk

I don't like you, I just you
I'm kick your ass, oh yeah, oh yeah

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

And in this corner in at 850 pounds
N' Roses

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 Guns N' fuckin' Roses
Who with us through all the
Fuckin' and to all those opposed, well