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 military]
The unites states wants me for hahahaha
[excuse me

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

I see your not hip to what's
I don't give a fuck 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, how I feel
a nigga to a dentist to get killed
Cause two can't agree on something
A thousand motherfuckers for nothing
You can't pay me to join an army
Or any motherfuckin' military branch
Of this united states of this bitch america
Be a soldier, for?
They puttin' niggas on the front
But when it comes to ahead, they put us way behind
I ain't my leg shot off
While bush old ass on t.v. playin'
But when you to my house with that draft shit
I'ma shoot funky ass bitch
A nigga'll die for a
But I ain't behind no gaddamn oil
Against I don't know
Yo bush! I your damn hoe
The enemy is here g, them foreigners never did shit me
All of those wasted
And only one or two get
But what good is a when your dead? tell uncle sam I said

x2 (willie d)

I ain't goin' to war for a talkin' president
[fuck fuck a war]

(bushwick bill)

In a lot of niggas died young
P.o.w.'s got
the fuck do I know about a grenade
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 motherfuckers die by accident on purpose, why?
Cause they know what they doin'
They see if the coast is clear and they start
And when that booby trap springs, boom!
Blow a motherfucker to
They send a sucker to your folks, stupid
Tellin' you died in the line of duty
Or your ass is in action bro
to be a damn hero
They bring folks that duffle bag
The only shit they wanna see is doggy tag
that the worryin' will cease
And your ass will be in one damn piece
But my mom ain't gotta worry that there
I ain't dyin' in the middle of nowhere
Another statistic, a body in a
Man! fuck a war!

x2

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

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