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, it's goin'
DipSet, bitch, Santana, ay

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let's get to rumble
(Yup)
that gritty, gritty for shizzy y'all
(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' a bush when I say he'll get beat around music
He ain't actin' right, grab and fight, stab him
Show dude old school snatches at night

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

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

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

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

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

This the shit the gangstas love
Stomp out a of bud
Squeeze off a of slugs
We gotta vacate the
(Music)

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

We the few left does what we do best
This here, get clear in the U.S.
I overdosed the that leave you posted and deaded
This so gangsta, they make a radio edit

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

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

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

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

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

Grip to it, to it
that, spit to it
Sorry people, party
This kids' music

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