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

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

The champ is
(Yup)
This is my track
(Yup)
This made for to dance
Or for your hands to

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

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

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

This that half a pound, back 'em down, ask
Nobody say 'cause they know they gon' get gatted down music
That pop and squeeze, lots of screams, guess
Coppers, we ain't never forgot Rodney King music

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

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

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

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

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

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

Why shouldn't I get the vest and the thing?
(Ay)
y'all promote cigarettes and nicotine
(Ay)
And y'all we stop it
Y'all told me it
Y'all the ones keep promoting violence
(Ay)

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

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

This the shit that the love
out a gang of bud
Squeeze off a gang of
We gotta vacate the
(Music)

how the gangstas does
Shanking O.J., a
Go get glock 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 leave you posted and deaded
This so gangsta, they can't make a radio

This act correct 'cause I ain't got to pack a Tec
I could just snap my hand and have a nigga ya neck
This the talk is cheap, so I let the speak
the torch, then dump the corpse off in Dawson's Creek

The O.G. killer is
So if living is whack
Come see me, little nigga, give you a gat like
(Here)
Here's a nigga

(Here)
Go hurt a
(Here)
Go jam a
(Here)
Go murk a

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

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

Grip to it, to it
Fuck that, to it
people, party people
This kids' music

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