Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

Ah, I wanna hear shit
Get off ya ass
It's right now, right now, right
And we bringing it to you live, on
Golden state, what, come on, what
New shit! Ha, come on, Ras Kass blaze that shit up
Xzibit, break it down, slam it, roll

Show me a bitch and I'm a slay her like Michelle Gell-ie
Rap star, trash tellies up my sprint celly
Dare me, I tongue Berry's belly
Show her a ball, fuck it you tell me
Platinum, 22 inch perrelli's
Jelly, it so ugly, it gets scary
Haters act like under-age hoes, so what's
Can't fuck wit y'all, R. Kelly
(Ooh)

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

Don't you think shit is for fun
(No)
before you reach for that gun
(Think)
Look at all the shit you started
(Yeah)
You heat but we bring 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, shizza-lean
Fuck y'all talking about, this shit clean
That's why we filthy rich the scenes
Game spitters with helmets and pads on the hitters
so far what this game sent
We here to burn it down bar entertainment
the work clipping the clientele on raw
Lactose intolerant but I sell

Game enough to mash on the like Sprewell
Don't salt there hoes flows ain't got sea smell
Overstand under surveillance, Ben
come to the town terrorizing we been laden
Been beat heavyweight beefs and passage
Back to the blockmates and safe to unlock cakes
sizzel makin' bank, shake the spizzle
We don't it drizzle we rain in the G-state

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

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

I can to the sound of the sunset
Smith and Wesson, I use words as a
Gun sling my dreams I supreme
And fiend for the challenge, knocking you off balance
Look, I been the worst, avoided the hearst
(Survived)
Starving to death and dying of
(Alive)
Here in the flesh, with 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)

you think this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for Gun
(Think)
at all the shit that you started
(Yeah)
You bring heat but we bring it
(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