Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

Ah, I don't wanna hear
Get off ya ass
It's right now, now, right here
And we bringing it to you live, on
Golden state, what, come on, bitch
New shit! Ha, on, yeah Ras Kass blaze that shit up
Xzibit, break it down, slam it, jelly

Show me a and I'm a slay her like Sarah Michelle Gell-ie
Rap star, trash blow up my sprint celly
Dare me, I tongue Berry's belly
Show her a ball, fuck it you tell me
Platinum, heavy 22 perrelli's
Jelly, it so ugly, it gets scary
Haters act under-age hoes, so what's really
Can't wit y'all, paging R. Kelly
(Ooh)

Oh, if the fits buy a matching shirt
Ya nothing take ya and attach dirt
Catch me and my niggas wit
constrict 9 triggas disfigure ya figure
Our got bigger, niggas the same
Menace to and y'all done made me Kane
Can't extort us faggot, you bust we
In God we trust but we at dusk, biatch!

Don't you think shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for gun
(Think)
Look at all the shit that you
(Yeah)
You bring but we bring it harder
(Sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Yes)
La la la la la la la la
(Come on)

Yella, yizzel, shizza-lean
what y'all talking about, this shit clean
That's why we filthy rich the scenes
Game spitters with helmets and pads on the hitters
Bullshit so far what this sent
We here to it down open bar entertainment
Taking the clipping the clientele on raw
Lactose intolerant but I sell

Game enough to mash on the coach Sprewell
Don't salt hoes flows ain't got that sea smell
Overstand surveillance, Ben Savage
Can't come to the terrorizing we been laden
Been heavyweight beefs and went passage
to the blockmates and it's safe to unlock cakes
King makin' bank, shake the spizzle
We don't make it we rain in the G-state

Don't you think shit is for fun
(No)
before you reach for that gun
(Think)
Look at all the that you started
(Come one)
You heat but we bring it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Yeah)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing it)
La la la la la la la la
(Yeah)

Feel the adrenaline, the rush
The effects of the compound the ammo
Doc dre don't fuck punks
We all thump like maximus, stop fucking us
Take a inside the home of hands-on hip-hop
what you believe and hope you don't get shot for it
Ghetto poets, it if you got one
A hot one, with ass and rap like a

I can write to the of the sunset
Smith and Wesson, I use words as a
Gun sling my dreams I rain
And fiend for the next challenge, knocking you off
Look, I through the worst, avoided the hearst
(Survived)
Starving to death and dying of
(Alive)
Here in the flesh, elope with the
The answer, the solution, the remedy, the

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think you reach for that gun
(Think)
Look at all the that you started
(Yeah)
You heat but we bring it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Yes)
La la la la la la la la
(Sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Come on)

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think you reach for that Gun
(Think)
at all the shit that you started
(Yeah)
You bring heat but we it harder
(Now sing)

La la la la la la la la
(Ha)
La la la la la la la la
(Now sing)
La la la la la la la la
(Ah ha)
La la la la la la la la

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce,
Bounce, bounce,
State