Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

Ah, I don't wanna shit
Get off ya ass
right now, right now, right here
And we it to you live, come on
Golden state, what, come on, bitch
New shit! Ha, come on, yeah Ras Kass blaze shit up
Xzibit, break it down, slam it, roll

Show me a bitch and I'm a slay her like Sarah Gell-ie
Rap star, tellies blow up my sprint celly
Dare me, I tongue Halle belly
Show her a monster's ball, it you tell me
Platinum, heavy 22 perrelli's
Jelly, it gets so ugly, it gets
Haters act like hoes, so what's really
Can't wit y'all, paging R. Kelly
(Ooh)

Oh, if the fits buy a matching shirt
Ya nothing ya face and attach dirt
Catch me and my niggas wit
Strictly constrict 9 disfigure ya figure
Our got bigger, niggas the same
to society and y'all done made me Kane
Can't extort us faggot, you bust we
In God we but we paying at dusk, biatch!

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you for that gun
(Think)
Look at all the shit you started
(Yeah)
You bring heat but we it harder
(Sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Yes)
La la la la la la la la
(Come on)

Yella, yizzel, shaft
Fuck what y'all talking about, shit clean
why we filthy rich behind the scenes
Game spitters helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters
Bullshit so far this game sent
We to burn it down open bar entertainment
the work clipping the clientele on raw
Lactose but I still sell

Game enough to mash on the coach like
Don't there hoes flows ain't got that sea smell
under surveillance, Ben Savage
Can't come to the town terrorizing we laden
Been heavyweight beefs and went passage
to the blockmates and it's safe to unlock cakes
King sizzel makin' bank, shake the
We don't make it drizzle we rain in the

Don't you think shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for gun
(Think)
Look at all the that you started
(Come one)
You bring heat but we it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Yeah)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing it)
La la la la la la la la
(Yeah)

Feel the adrenaline, feel the
The effects of the compound the ammo
Doc dre fuck with punks
We all thump maximus, stop fucking with us
Take a ride the home of hands-on hip-hop
Speak what you believe and hope you don't get for it
Ghetto poets, it if you got one
A hot one, with ass and rap like a

I can write to the sound of the
Smith and Wesson, I use as a weapon
Gun sling my I rain supreme
And fiend for the next challenge, you off balance
Look, I been through the worst, the hearst
(Survived)
to death and dying of thirst
(Alive)
Here in the flesh, elope the profoc
The answer, the solution, the remedy, the

Don't you think shit is for fun
(No)
Think you reach for that gun
(Think)
at all the shit that you started
(Yeah)
You bring heat but we it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Yes)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Come on)

Don't you think this is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for Gun
(Think)
at all the shit that you started
(Yeah)
You heat but we bring it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Now sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Ah ha)
La la la la la la la la

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce,
Bounce, bounce,
State