Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

Ah, I wanna hear 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, on, yeah Ras Kass blaze that shit up
Xzibit, break it down, slam it, roll

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

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

Don't you think this 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, shaft
Fuck what y'all talking about, this shit
That's why we rich behind the scenes
Game with helmets and shoulder pads on the hitters
Bullshit so far what this sent
We here to it down open bar entertainment
Taking the work the clientele on raw
Lactose but I still sell

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

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

I can write to the sound of the
and Wesson, I use words as a weapon
Gun my dreams I rain supreme
And for the next challenge, knocking you off balance
Look, I been 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 shit 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 shit is for fun
(No)
before you reach for that Gun
(Think)
Look at all the shit 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