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

Ahhh, hear! Ahhh, hear!
It's a figure of speech when some start to teach
But when I start I and reach
The hearts of who really truly give a damn about music
that is a man or woman
Book book book book book I could a book about
Wife who don't know to teach like chalk (?)
Or Tu Pac or Paris or the Rebel MC rapping
Just to me
You may say that's another out to get money
you're right
I money like honey
But for the right when I rap and sing
Not for jumping around the and showing the girls my black ding-a-ling
Your image is based on your
Why you music? Is it just a hobby?
These things are going on in the music
Money, brain insane, fame fame,
I can't take it no more, it's getting
I'm getting well listening to the second verse
This song, you to stop, look, and listen
no bullshit, see no bullshit, say no bullshit, diss '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 like to cuss
'Cause I can't the world if I miss 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 need to be rap heroes
Just and put 'em to the test
Not a damn small and a muscle-bound chest
Criss Cross, what can I
I hope your beat matures then your beats will
Vanilla, huh! you ponder
Ice, ice, baby, now the one hit wonder
Credit, rough without a
Make you jump and shout, make the idiots their mouth
Who says the conscious lyrics
And rappers the cats and spirits
Me, it needs to be said
The plastic music has to down dead
MC on a hip hop mission
no bullshit, see no bullshit, say no bullshit, diss 'em
You think you're god's gift, you're a
I wouldn't piss on you, if you were on
(Repeat)
Pom, pom, and the conscious
I say the woman first 'cause always the man
Respect due I said it before
That women are the same, we need a war
Mickety Mack this, Vanilla Ice
Mark this, pretending that he's black
Book book book book book it in brain
For doing those lyrics you be insane
And videos taking MTV
women one man, ha ha, reality, please!
Don't even give me that
There must have been some reason why give you heart attack
Love songs straight from your heart
Not from ass, you liquor ass
Fobbing us up with that cliche
But the crap is at the top of the map
Or the charts, or you want call it
Stop it, before me it
to the radio, watching television
The words that you speak, ha, 'em
You you're god's gift, you're a liar
I wouldn't on you, if you were on fire
(Repeat)
Just a lizard tongue stories
Now fire in lick-spittle mouth