Luyện nghe bài hát FUCK 12

We are denied not only civil rights, but even rights.
So the only way we're to get some of this exploitation away
from us, or aside us...
Who you to hate the race that you belong to?
So much so that you don't to be around each other.
Who you to hate the texture of your
hair? Who taught you to hate the color of your

Fabrics, (whoo)
Expensive, (linen)
Put that bitch in the kitchen, in the kitchen
Back in the days, I was doin' lord
Mama gonna kill me, double cup
Every time I get the hundo, Will I'm
Every your bitch phone when she workin' (brr-brr)
Get no playin' time, Kendrick

Timbs like I'm in New Jersey (Jersey)
Dubs versus Hawks, off KD jersey
And he a 30
Up early, servin', servin', servin'
Fuck bitch, she a virgin (smash)
she had to go to work, she was nursin' (nursin')
I can't turn a pot to the armed (service)
I war on your whole 30
Choppa a hunnid
If I wasn't real, I would be a
So mean everything authentic ('thentic)
Every car I get, presidented (presidented)

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Knocking at the bales
Cookin' up the dope
You can get a ho (wholesale)
12, 12 on my coattails
They hatin', on the money I'm makin'
First niggas out the bando, you fakin'
chop the brick, cut it up, Ninja Gaiden
Go and get the out the boat not later
my feet up, the J wanna eat up
Your bitch addicted to this like Anita
on my back, just took my money, I'm illegal
Shootin' at the pigs, they been killin' all our
Young, rich, black, got my mama on my
Daddy when my mama took him back
You shot him 'cause you thought he had a gun or he
You better out for the boys when you're black

I'm doin' just what I (for real)
believe me, bet a hundred (bet it)
Bet a nigga go under (bet it)
realest out the jungle (Huncho)
I got the from Wakanda (bricks)
boys sit the block over yonder (skrr)
12 to pull a young nigga over
One call to my
I'm black, I don't know how to act
Fuck the seat, I go sit in the back
'Cause I'm black, I don't how to act
my cup and pour yak (Martell)
'Cause I'm black, I don't give a about that
You judging me off the tats (whoa)
And I'm (black)
on my back got me the whips out back (whoo)

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up, don't shoot
Hands up, don't
up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em)
Hands up, don't (Fuck 'em)
up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em)
Hands up, shoot (Fuck 'em)
up, don't shoot
(Fuck 'em, 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
We are being killed day
This be your life every day
You gon' get tired of shit before we do
You can ask yourself who taught you to hate what God made you
'em
'em