Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck a War

*phone

[hello, could I speak with, bushwick ]
Hello, this is bushwick, bill
[yes sir, I'm to inform you that you have been drafted

The united states
The unites states wants me for hahahaha
me sir]

]
Hahaha, yeah yeah, hey what's up?
[you need to contact your nearest recruiting immeadiatly

I see not hip to what's happenin'
I give a fuck about you and all that bullshit you stressin'
a war
To explain, let me kick it to you a little something like

(bushwick bill)

Motherfuck a war, that's how I
Sendin' a to a dentist to get killed
two suckas can't agree on something
A motherfuckers died for nothing
You can't pay me to join an camp
Or any other motherfuckin' military
Of this united goddman states of bitch america
Be a soldier, what
They puttin' on the front line
But when it comes to gettin' ahead, they put us way
I gettin' my leg shot off
While old ass on t.v. playin' golf
But when you come to my house that draft shit
I'ma your funky ass bitch
A die for a broil
But I fightin' behind no gaddamn oil
motherfuckas I don't know
Yo bush! I ain't damn hoe
The enemy is right here g, foreigners never did shit me
All of those wasted
And only one or two get
But what good is a medal your dead? tell uncle sam I said

x2 (willie d)

I goin' to war for a shit talkin' president
[fuck fuck fuck a

(bushwick bill)

In vietnam a lot of niggas died
P.o.w.'s got
What the fuck do I know about a
All I is the (? ? ? ? ) in my 12 gauge
And what if that pin gets
more casualties show up
This remind me of a drive-by
More die by accident than on purpose, why?
Cause they don't know they doin'
They see if the is clear and they start persuin'
And that's when that trap springs, boom!
Blow a motherfucker to
They send a sucker to your folks, lookin'
Tellin' them you died in the line of
Or your ass is in action bro
to be a damn hero
They bring your folks that bag
The only shit wanna see is that doggy tag
that the worryin' will cease
And your ass will be in one damn piece
But my mom ain't worry about that there
Cause I ain't in the middle of nowhere
Another statistic, a in a drawer
Man! mother a war!

x2

Your lucky that I the president
Cause push the fuckin' button and get it over wit
Fuck all that and procrastinatin'
And all that goddamn
back and fourth overseas
And lunch and brunch with the motherfuckin' enemy
I'll aim one missle at
And blow that little of shit off the map
Yeah, I wouldn't give a (? ? ? ? )
Cause I'm tired of payin' these ass gas prices
Only the benefit, it'll be a cold day in hell before I enlist
To eat shit out a can like a
And everyday wear the same uniform
(? ? ? ? ) breakin' on my ass feet
crawlin' cause I ain't took baths in weeks
Not knowin' if I'm home or not
And if I do, I'll probably be shell
I get a job just a free burial
You know how uncle sam treat veterans
Absolutely no
Get a plate in your head, lose a leg, you get a check
Or a gaddamn star, you can have that
Mother a war!

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