Luyện nghe bài hát FUCK 12

We are denied not civil rights, but even human 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 want to be each other.
Who taught you to hate the texture of
hair? Who taught you to hate the color of your

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

Rockin' like 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 a pot to the armed service (service)
I declare war on whole 30
Choppa a hunnid
If I real, I would be a hunnid
So mean everything authentic ('thentic)
Every car I get, presidented (presidented)

Fuck 12, 12
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Knocking at the bales
up the dope ROTEL
You can get a ho (wholesale)
12, 12 on my coattails
They hatin', contemplatin' on the money I'm
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, took my money, I'm illegal
Shootin' at the pigs, they been all our people
Young, rich, black, got my mama on my
Daddy disappeared my mama took him back
You shot him you thought he had a gun or he black
You watch out for the boys when you're black

I'm doin' what I wanna (for real)
Don't believe me, bet a (bet it)
Bet a won't go under (bet it)
realest out the jungle (Huncho)
I got the bricks Wakanda (bricks)
Them boys sit the over yonder (skrr)
12 tried to pull a young over
One to my mama
'Cause I'm black, I know how to act
the front seat, I go sit in the back
'Cause I'm black, I know 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)
Whips on my got me the whips out back (whoo)

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