Luyện nghe bài hát Bush

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

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