Luyện nghe bài hát Fight Music

This of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they to do shit

The type of shit that you have to ask who produced it
You just know that's the new
The type of that causes mass confusion
And movement of people actin' stupid

I come to every with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin' like Farm
Hidin' under tables as as I hear alarms
Paranoid that'll steal from his own moms

Connivin' Kon, Artis with a
to my stomach screamin', "Let's get it on"
A lush that to drink, drunk drivin' a tank
Rollin' over a bank, cops see me and

It's drastic, I'm past my limit of
I I'll up my high by slittin' your throat
Push your baby carriage into the 'til it's mince meat
mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is music

You know why my hands are so No
'Cause my sucked my dick and I didn't come, oh
this whore for talkin' crap, bitch
So what if she's handicapped, the bitch said couldn't rap

I fuckin' you, I'll take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you, yeah
Satan done got me on song
a hot dog readin' the Holy Quran while I'm on the John

Tired of wearin' this thong
Take it Sisqo, you know where it belongs, thong, thong, thong
Now a gun, I'll put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do
you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some for these kids to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do

The type of shit you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know the new shit
The type of shit that mass confusion
And movement of people actin' stupid

Just bring who you bring on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm King Kong, blow you to kingdom come
you machine gun funk
Sixteen and one pump, click-clack

The snub in my paw, it in your jaw
Have you runnin' out fuckin' club in your drawers
We lovin' the broads, there's nothin' to
But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source, fight music

I'm a nigga that scuffles
And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen
I'm like that, catch a nigga like traps
Blow his head back in front of the priest sayin', "You hear that?"

I slap your freak, bump you and speak
If you step on my feet, you get drowned in own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin', back and fucked up
His pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin, it's fight

These beads I'm swingin' is 'em
See all these niggaz? When I in the club, I'm bringin' 'em
If any nigga lookin' too hard, we Rodney 'n 'em
Malice to them and gasolinin' 'em with premium

Light a cigarette, it at 'em or spit it at 'em
Hold up a of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin', right when your lookin'
fight music, bitch this is losin' your life music

If I could capture the rage of today's youth and it
the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the of you racists
And who think the same shit but don't say shit

You Liberace's, Versace's and you
me 'cause you thinkin' you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna judge me you're not me
never stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me

I came to save these new generations of
From parents who failed to raise 'em 'cause lazy
To grow to me, I'm makin' 'em go crazy
how I got this whole nation to embrace me

And you fugazi if you I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm on
And song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to and called

kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms
Just refuse whenever they to do shit

The type of shit that you have to ask who produced it
You just that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass
And drastic movement of actin' stupid, it's fight music