Luyện nghe bài hát Home Invasion

All right when we go up in this house
All I want is the kids
As far as pops I give a fuck what you do
Bust him in his head

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

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

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

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

Yo, moms you can basically just suck my
is a home invasion
Yo, that shit you talkin' is noise
Word you full of

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

call you and pops a fool
Tell ya that's why they hate
Been offensive and askin'
Give your brain

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

listen to me and I give 'em the real
And night caps get peeled
And night a ho gets smacked
A gets jacked, now, whose fuckin' fault was that?
The home

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

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

All cops want me, so the F.B.I.
Because my are fly
They still tryin' to stop me, shut me block me
motherfuckas boycott me

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

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

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

I learned about death from an A.K.
But they'll 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 some that do work
What do? What did I do?

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