Luyện nghe bài hát FUCK 12

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

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

Rockin' like I'm in New Jersey (Jersey)
versus Hawks, took 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 service (service)
I war on your whole 30
Choppa a hunnid
If I real, I would be a hunnid
So that mean authentic ('thentic)
car I get, windows presidented (presidented)

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

I'm doin' what I wanna (for real)
Don't believe me, bet a (bet it)
Bet a nigga won't go (bet it)
Huncho out the jungle (Huncho)
I got the bricks Wakanda (bricks)
Them boys sit the block yonder (skrr)
12 to pull a young nigga over
One to my mama
'Cause I'm black, I know how to act
Fuck the front seat, I go sit in the
'Cause I'm black, I don't how to act
Double my cup and yak (Martell)
'Cause I'm black, I don't give a fuck that
You judging me off the tats (whoa)
And I'm (black)
Whips on my back got me the out back (whoo)

Fuck 12, 12
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Hands up, don't
up, don't shoot
Hands up, shoot (Fuck 'em)
up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em)
Hands up, shoot (Fuck 'em)
up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em)
Hands up, don't
(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, 'em)
We are being killed day
This gon' be your life day
You gon' get tired of this before we do
You can ask who taught you to hate being what God made you
'em
'em