Luyện nghe bài hát Home Invasion

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

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

get back, this is a rap jack
I'm takin' your kids' brains, you gettin' 'em back
a move of perfection, my dissection
Some call it injection

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

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

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

Check this out, moms, I said time
And they sit in your house and calm
you feed 'em lies and the flip
Start talkin' shit
(Fuck you)

Might call you and pops a
Tell ya that's why they school
offensive and askin' questions
Give your indigestion

Why? Because I have indoctrinated the youth
They're mentally intoxicated with
So they know the you talk are lies
Pretty soon they'll be by
(I'm here)

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

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

Bitch, you even know who the fuck you are
You about you don't like rap, you don't like how I dress
Yo, fuck you and pops, I'm here
of y'all can kiss 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
motherfuckas boycott me

But that will never happen, impossible
I move straight all obstacles
They say I'm fuckin' up the of little kids
But half of my fans are in

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

Until your cranium grows uranium
as titanium, parents, I'm blamin 'em
For teachin' you about life, racist viewpoints
And other bullshit they learned back in the day

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

Me and Ice are in town
But the fuckin' canceled the concert
They're scared of some niggers that do work
they do? What did I do?

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