Luyện nghe bài hát Home Invasion

All right when we go up in this house
All I want is the motherfuckin'
As far as pops I don't a fuck what you do
Bust him in his motherfuckin'

If he got any money, it
If there is money there, rob the joint
As far as moms bust her in her goddamn
Dumb bitch, that's the reason going up in there
She don't know what the she's talkin' about

get back, this is a rap jack
I'm takin' kids' brains, you ain't gettin' 'em back
With a move of perfection, my
Some it lethal injection

I'm gonna fill 'em hard drums
Big drums, bitches, hoes and death, on and get some
I'm not the nigga you want to leave your kids alone
I got my own opening dome kit

And once again I'm gonna put them under my fuckin'
might start givin' you fuckin' hell
Start changin' the way they
They talk, they act, now, whose fuckin' is that?
The invader

Yo, you can basically just suck my dick
This is a home
Yo, pops that shit you is noise
Word you full of

this out, moms, I said time bomb
And they sit in your and remain calm
Till you 'em lies and the flip
Start talkin' crazy
(Fuck you)

Might call you and a fool
ya that's why they hate school
Been and askin' questions
your brain indigestion

Why? Why? Because I have indoctrinated the
mentally intoxicated with truth
So know the noise you talk are lies
damn soon they'll be by
(I'm here)

They listen to me and I give 'em the
And every night caps get
And night a ho gets smacked
A fool gets jacked, now, whose fuckin' fault was
The invaders

Yo, yo, yo
All that shit you me, mom, was full of shit
Know I'm sayin'?
How the fuck you gonna me to run my motherfuckin' life?

Bitch, you don't even know who the you are
You talkin' about you like rap, you don't like how I dress
Yo, fuck you and pops, I'm outta
Both of y'all can my ass

All want me, so does the F.B.I.
my rhymes are fly
They still tryin' to stop me, me down block me
Make motherfuckas me

But will never happen, it's impossible
I move through all obstacles
They say I'm fuckin' up the of little kids
But of my fans are in college

P.M.R.C. my dick, please
You can kiss my ass while you're on your
Word you're listening to the assassinator
E's the crossfader, your factual

Until your grows like uranium
Hard as titanium, parents, I'm 'em
For teachin' you lies life, racist viewpoints
And trite bullshit they learned back in the day

While I about death from an A.K.
But never quite understand
Bam, bam, bam, no gat is the
Boom, bash, yeah, yo, goin' down

Me and Ice Cube are in
But the pigs canceled the concert
They're just scared of niggers that do work
What do? What did I do?

Just say motherfucka and it's comin' through
I tell you what we did, we stole your kids
The home
All right we got the motherfuckin' kids, we outta here,