Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck a War

*phone

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

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

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

I see your not hip to happenin'
I don't give a about you and all that bullshit you stressin'
a war
To explain, let me kick it to you a something like this:

(bushwick bill)

Motherfuck a war, that's how I
a nigga to a dentist to get killed
Cause two 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 states of this 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 bush old ass on t.v. playin'
But when you come to my house that draft shit
I'ma shoot your ass bitch
A die for a broil
But I fightin' behind no gaddamn oil
Against I don't know
Yo bush! I ain't your hoe
The enemy is right g, them foreigners never did shit me
All of those wasted
And only one or two get
But what good is a medal when your dead? tell sam I said

x2 (willie d)

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

(bushwick bill)

In vietnam a lot of niggas young
P.o.w.'s got
the fuck do I know about a grenade
All I is the (? ? ? ? ) in my 12 gauge
And if that pin gets stuck?
Several more show up
This shit remind me of a
motherfuckers die by accident than on purpose, why?
Cause they don't know what doin'
see if the coast is clear and they start persuin'
And that's when that trap springs, boom!
a motherfucker to smithereens
They send a to your folks, lookin' stupid
them you died in the line of duty
Or your ass is in action bro
Tryin' to be a hero
They bring folks that duffle bag
The shit they wanna see is that doggy tag
Hopin' that the worryin' will
And your ass will be home in one piece
But my mom ain't gotta worry about that
Cause I ain't dyin' in the middle of
statistic, a body in a drawer
Man! fuck a war!

x2

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

(chorus)x2