Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

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

Show me a and I'm a slay her like Sarah Michelle 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 under-age hoes, so what's
Can't fuck wit y'all, R. Kelly
(Ooh)

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

Don't you think shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you for that gun
(Think)
Look at all the that 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, shit clean
That's why we filthy behind the scenes
Game spitters with helmets and 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 but I still sell

Game enough to on the coach like Sprewell
Don't there hoes flows ain't got that sea smell
Overstand surveillance, Ben Savage
Can't to the town terrorizing we been laden
Been heavyweight beefs and went passage
Back to the blockmates and it's safe to unlock
King makin' bank, shake the spizzle
We don't make it we rain in the G-state

you think this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you for that 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 fuck punks
We all like maximus, stop fucking with us
Take a ride inside the 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 like a

I can write to the of the sunset
and Wesson, I use words as a weapon
Gun sling my 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 of thirst
(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 before you reach for gun
(Think)
Look at all the shit that you
(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 think shit is for fun
(No)
before you reach 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
(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