Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck a War

*phone

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

The states military]
The unites states me for what? hahahaha
me sir]

]
Hahaha, yeah yeah yeah, hey 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 like this:

(bushwick bill)

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

x2 (willie d)

I ain't 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 do I know about a grenade
All I is the (? ? ? ? ) in my 12 gauge
And what if that pin gets
Several more show up
This remind me of a drive-by
More motherfuckers die by than on purpose, why?
Cause they don't know what they
see if the coast is clear and they start persuin'
And that's when that booby springs, boom!
Blow a to smithereens
They send a sucker to your folks, stupid
Tellin' them you died in the of duty
Or your ass is in action bro
to be a damn hero
They your folks that duffle bag
The only shit they see is that doggy tag
Hopin' that the worryin' will
And your ass be home in one damn piece
But my mom ain't gotta about that there
Cause I ain't dyin' in the middle of
statistic, a body in a drawer
Man! fuck a war!

x2

Your lucky that I ain't the
Cause I'll push the fuckin' and get it over wit
Fuck all that waitin' and
And all that goddamn
Flyin' back and overseas
And havin' lunch and brunch with the motherfuckin'
I'll aim one at iraq
And blow little piece of shit off the map
Yeah, I wouldn't a fuck (? ? ? ? )
Cause I'm tired of these high ass gas prices
Only the rich benefit, it'll be a day in hell before I enlist
To eat out a can like a worm
And everyday wear the damn uniform
(? ? ? ? ) breakin' on my funky ass
crawlin' cause I ain't took baths in weeks
Not knowin' if I'm comin' or not
And if I do, I'll be shell shocked
I couldn't get a job just a burial
You how uncle sam treat it's veterans
no respect
Get a plate in head, lose a leg, you might get a check
Or a gaddamn star, you can have shit
Mother a war!

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