Luyện nghe bài hát Bush

David
Mama ain't got no cash, aint got no doe
So daddy went to my mama and started pimpin hoe
Man it's times, niggas ain't got shit
but billy clubs to they head and they ass kicked
Heroin in they vein, cocaine up in they
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 gods, and Jesus don't look like us
Why y'all think we gon' kill and just don't a hot fuck
that's how you made 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 runnin' up in this shit a track meet
You murdered, up in Texas where is such a sin
The first month you in you started killin' again
But shit, we just some niggas and how the game go
Y'all took us up out the state us straight out to Death Row
Y'all may of, made us slaves but make us your hoe
God, you my pimp so start exposin' these hoes
Y'all judges some weak pussies, y'all preaches some rapin'
people that made us slaves, these niggas wavin' they flags
America ain't shit but home of the hot
They us all by rope, then laugh and cut off our dick

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