Luyện nghe bài hát Hear No Bullshit (on Fire Mix)

Ahhh, hear! Ahhh, hear!
It's a figure of speech some artists start to teach
But when I I teach and reach
The hearts of people who really truly give a damn music
that is a man or woman
Book book book book book I could write a book
Wife who don't know where to like chalk (?)
Or Tu Pac or Paris or the Rebel MC stupid
listen to me
You may say that's brother out to get money
you're right
I money like honey
But for the right thing I rap and sing
Not for jumping around the and showing the girls my black ding-a-ling
Your is based on your bodies
Why you music? Is it just a hobby?
These things are on in the music industry
Money, brain insane, fame fame,
I can't it no more, it's getting worse
I'm getting well vexed listening to the second
This song, you to stop, look, and listen
Hear no bullshit, see no bullshit, say no bullshit, 'em
You you're god's gift, you're a liar
I wouldn't piss on you, if you on fire
(Repeat)
You say Fusion, why you always to cuss
'Cause I can't change the world if I the bus
Sorry, sorry, sorry, for the flavor of the
Cross, Vanilla, Markey Mark and the Funky Bunch
Markey Mark, surrounded by
You don't blackies to be rap heroes
brains and put 'em to the test
Not a fourth small and a muscle-bound chest
Criss Cross, can I say?
I hope your beat matures your beats will stay
Vanilla, huh! you sometimes
Ice, ice, baby, now he's the one hit
Credit, rough without a
you jump and shout, make the idiots shut their mouth
Who says people the lyrics
And rappers the cats and evil
Me, because it to be said
The music has to drop down dead
MC Fusion on a hip hop
Hear no bullshit, see no bullshit, say no bullshit, 'em
You you're god's gift, you're a liar
I wouldn't piss on you, if you were on
(Repeat)
Pom, pom, and the conscious
I say the woman first 'cause it's the man
Respect due 'cause I it before
women are the same, we don't need a war
Mickety this, Vanilla Ice that
Mark this, pretending that he's black
Book book book book it in your brain
For doing lyrics you must be insane
And taking over MTV
Twenty one man, ha ha, reality, please!
Don't even give me crap
must have been some reason why they give you heart attack
Love songs come straight from heart
Not from your ass, you ass
Fobbing us up with that cliche
But the crap is at the top of the map
Or the charts, or whatever you want it
it, before me drop it
Listen to the radio, watching
The words you speak, ha, diss 'em
You think you're god's gift, you're a
I wouldn't on you, if you were on fire
(Repeat)
Just a lizard telling stories
Now fire in your mouth