Luyện nghe bài hát Harder

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

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

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

Don't you this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for gun
(Think)
at all the shit that you started
(Yeah)
You bring heat but we bring it
(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, shaft
Fuck y'all talking about, this shit clean
That's why we filthy rich behind the
Game spitters with and shoulder pads on the hitters
Bullshit so far this game sent
We here to burn it down open bar
Taking the work clipping the on raw
Lactose intolerant but I sell

Game enough to mash on the coach like
salt there hoes flows ain't got that sea smell
Overstand surveillance, Ben Savage
Can't come to the town we been laden
beat heavyweight beefs and went passage
Back to the blockmates and safe to unlock cakes
King sizzel makin' bank, the spizzle
We make it drizzle we rain in the G-state

you think this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you for that gun
(Think)
at all the shit that you started
(Come one)
You bring heat but we 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)

the adrenaline, feel the rush
The effects of the compound the dump
Doc dre don't with punks
We all thump maximus, stop fucking with 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, ass and rap like a shotgun

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

Don't you think this is for fun
(No)
before you reach for that gun
(Think)
Look at all the that you started
(Yeah)
You bring heat but we 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)

you think this shit is for fun
(No)
Think before you reach for Gun
(Think)
Look at all the shit you started
(Yeah)
You heat but we bring 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,
Golden