Luyện nghe bài hát FUCK 12

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

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

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

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Knocking at the bales
Cookin' up the ROTEL
You can get a ho (wholesale)
12, 12 on my coattails
They hatin', contemplatin' on the I'm makin'
First niggas trappin' out the bando, you
Karate chop the brick, cut it up, Ninja
Go and get the out the boat not later
Kickin' my feet up, the J eat up
Your bitch addicted to drip like Anita
Detective on my back, just my money, I'm illegal
Shootin' at the pigs, been killin' all our people
Young, rich, black, got my on my back
Daddy disappeared when my took 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' just what I (for real)
Don't me, bet a hundred (bet it)
Bet a nigga go under (bet it)
Huncho out the jungle (Huncho)
I got the from Wakanda (bricks)
Them boys sit the block yonder (skrr)
12 tried to pull a young over
One call to my
I'm black, I don't 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 about that
You judging me off the face (whoa)
And I'm (black)
on my back got me the whips out back (whoo)

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