Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

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

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

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

Don't you think this is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for 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, shaft
Fuck what y'all about, this shit clean
That's why we filthy behind the scenes
Game with 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 intolerant but I still

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

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for gun
(Think)
Look at all the that you started
(Come one)
You bring 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 of the compound the ammo dump
Doc dre don't with punks
We all like maximus, stop fucking with us
Take a ride inside the home of hip-hop
Speak you believe and hope you don't get shot 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
and Wesson, I use words as a weapon
Gun my dreams I rain supreme
And fiend for the next challenge, knocking you off
Look, I through the worst, avoided the hearst
(Survived)
Starving to death and dying of
(Alive)
Here in the flesh, elope the profoc
The answer, the solution, the remedy, the

you think this shit 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
(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)
Think you reach for that Gun
(Think)
Look at all the shit that you
(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