Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

Ah, I don't hear shit
Get off ya ass
It's right now, right now, right
And we bringing it to you live, on
state, what, come on, what 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 Michelle
Rap star, tellies blow up my sprint celly
Dare me, I tongue Halle Berry's
Show her a ball, fuck it you tell me
Platinum, heavy 22 inch
Jelly, it so ugly, it gets scary
act like under-age hoes, so what's really
Can't fuck wit y'all, paging R.
(Ooh)

Oh, if the shoe fits buy a shirt
Ya take ya face and attach dirt
me and my niggas wit strick-9
Strictly constrict 9 disfigure ya figure
Our figgas got bigger, the same
Menace to society and done made me Kane
Can't extort us faggot, you bust we
In God we but we paying at dusk, biatch!

Don't you think this is for fun
(No)
Think before you for that gun
(Think)
Look at all the that you started
(Yeah)
You bring heat but we bring it
(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 what y'all about, this shit clean
That's why we filthy behind the scenes
spitters with helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters
Bullshit so far what this sent
We here to burn it down open bar
the work clipping the clientele on raw
Lactose intolerant but I still

Game to mash on the coach like Sprewell
Don't there hoes flows ain't got that sea smell
Overstand under surveillance, Ben
Can't come to the town terrorizing we laden
Been beat heavyweight beefs and passage
Back to the blockmates and it's to unlock cakes
King sizzel makin' bank, shake the
We don't make it 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 that you
(Come one)
You heat but we bring 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 don't fuck with
We all like maximus, stop fucking with us
Take a ride the home of hands-on hip-hop
Speak what you believe and hope you get shot for it
Ghetto poets, it if you got one
A hot one, ass and rap like a shotgun

I can to the sound of the sunset
and Wesson, I use words as a weapon
Gun my dreams I rain supreme
And fiend for the next challenge, you off balance
Look, I through the worst, avoided the hearst
(Survived)
Starving to and dying of thirst
(Alive)
Here in the flesh, elope with the
The answer, the solution, the remedy, the

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