Luyện nghe bài hát Bush

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

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