Luyện nghe bài hát Bush

David
Mama got no cash, daddy aint got no doe
So went to my mama and started pimpin that hoe
Man it's times, niggas ain't got shit
Nothin but billy clubs to head and they ass kicked
Heroin in they vein, cocaine up in brain
Man what you expect, America gave us
So fuck it, now we thugs, ??? mean
And takin mean mugs, and fill 'em with those
I gave up fake gods, and Jesus don't look us
Why y'all think we gon' and just don't give a hot fuck
Devil that's how you us, ??? us up in the pen
Man we came out blind, why we goin back in
But God, I'mma 'em, reach 'em up in these streets
Bush, I'm up in this shit like a track meet
You murdered, up in Texas killin' is such a sin
The first month you in office you killin' again
But shit, we just some and that's how the game go
took us up out the state moved us straight out to Death Row
Y'all may of, made us slaves but never us your hoe
God, you my pimp so let's start exposin' these
Y'all judges some weak pussies, preaches some rapin' fags
These people that made us slaves, niggas wavin' they flags
ain't shit but home of the hot lick
They hang us all by rope, then and cut off our dick

Have y'all ever thought about
All the things we been talkin'
in Mississippi
Down in
Have y'all niggas thought about
All the things we talkin' bout
in Mississippi
Down in
Have y'all ever thought about
All the things we talkin' bout
Down in
in Mississippi