Luyện nghe bài hát Violence

Huh, okay, put the to bed
Put 'em to bed now
I put 'em to bed now
Do it, yeah, yeah, goin' down
DipSet, bitch, Santana, ay

Grip to it, to it
that, spit to it
Sorry people, party
ain't kids music

Nope, this is
(Violence, violence)
is violence
(Violence)

The is back
(Yup)
This is my anthem
(Yup)
This wasn't for to dance
Or for hands to clap

that
Gutter, gutter
(Ay)
that
Get your knife, to gut a motherfucker
(Ay)

hand you the snub dismantle your mug
A headshot have you looking like you shampoo blood
The vandalous thugs, the thugs
go to your block, piss on the spot where your candle's put up

This ain't no push music, or no hammish music
This ain't party time, it's army time ambush
This that cripple fly, kill a guy, full gorilla-fied
Don't go in the if you can't get your clip inside music

This half a pound, back 'em down, ask around
Nobody say 'cause they know they gon' get gatted down music
That pop and squeeze, lots of screams, what
Coppers, we never forgot about Rodney King music

to it, kick to it
Fuck that, to it
Sorry people, party
This ain't kids'

Nope, this is
(Violence, violence)
is violence
(Violence)

Let's get to rumble
(Yup)
This that gritty, gritty for shizzy
(Yup)
For shizzy, nizzy, I'll a nigga, he piss me off
(Ay)

him down, keep the pound, see him now, beat him down
I ain't talkin' 'bout a bush when I say he'll get beat around
He actin' right, grab and fight, stab him right
Show dude old snatches at taxes night

Sip sizzurp, smoke weed, X up, Coke,
Dope fiends, get a of this new codeine
That music, music, peel a nigga cap to it
No at all this music is that stupid
(Ay)

the code of silence
(No, it's)
Spoken
Right now I am violence
(Ay)

Why shouldn't I get the vest and spit the
(Ay)
When y'all cigarettes and nicotine
(Ay)
And y'all hope we it
Y'all me stop it
Y'all the ones that keep promoting
(Ay)

to it, kick to it
Fuck that, to it
Sorry people, people
This ain't kids'

Nope, is violence
(Violence, violence)
This is
(Violence)

This the shit that the gangstas
Stomp out a of bud
Squeeze off a gang of
We gotta the club
(Music)

That's how the does
O.J., a thug
Go get your and let it pop
like Bacon does
(Music)

We the few left that does we do best
This here, get clear in the U.S.
I overdosed the injection that leave you posted and
This so gangsta, they can't make a radio

This that act correct 'cause I got to pack a Tec
I could snap my hand and have a nigga snap ya neck
This the is cheap, so I let the luger speak
Pump the torch, then dump the corpse off in Creek

The O.G. is back
So if you're living is
Come see me, little nigga, I'll you a gat like
(Here)
Here's a hammer

(Here)
Go a nigga
(Here)
Go jam a
(Here)
Go a nigga

to it, kick to it
Fuck that, to it
Sorry people, people
ain't kids' music

Nope, this is
(Violence, violence)
This is
(Violence)

Grip to it, to it
Fuck that, to it
people, party people
This ain't kids'

Nope, this is
(Violence, violence)
is violence
(Violence)