Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

Hey Macklemore, you
How of you [X8]

[The Karma
Fuck you into
Fuck what you been
where you going
Fuck who of you
Fuck if you did fed
ya clique
Fuck ya
Matter fact ya block
Fuck who you out on
you!
Fuck ya
Fuck if you been outta
Fuck ya ass ice grill
ya life
Fuck ya motherfuckin' nine to
Man I don't give a about you
I don't give a Fuck about hood
I don't give a who you know
I don't give a Fuck if you money
I don't give a Fuck watchin
if you bullshittin
Fuck ya off?
Fuck where you up
how you got it
Fuck ya whole
ya album
Fuck ya
ya niggas
fuck ya man
I don't give a
ya pleas
Fuck ya
Fuck you you fake punk ass
and Fuck how you ran
I give a Fuck if you diesel
I give a Fuck who you be
if you want it
Fuck if you
Fuck if you
and and Fuck these bitches right if they not fucking

I'm a class kid from a shit neighborhood
I've found a common ground the thugs and hoods
That crazy punk kids down in the street
skinhead have a big boot and he makes pay
To the dogs one stop upon your
We what we want
We do we want
We how we want
So singing with us: "fuck you!"

This is our sound that's what I
Punks and skins and and thugs
Someone making records, someone drugs
I my living playing in the clubs
Playing in filthy squats, in drunken pubs
I don't give a fuck, I would
Never fucking sell out, I never
Damn how you do it like that
Make the ass niggas bump to music like that
Make them bitch fine hoes shake they bootie that
21 row scrap wit lil it like that
mad games wit me
I'll do ya like
I'm a man
bitch me like that
Smoke nothin' but the
and lay back
with some trill
I knew just way back
Still
I ain't caught my murder case yet
scrappin'
and can't wait to a nigga face back
Number one on
around the racetrack
hangin' in the mix
where I safe at
I'm on some foolishness
with these and shit
I'm on run in your house bitch
you and get hit
I can't take out my
cause I can't out this reel
I'm the savage trille
and from my man I feel

I'm a class kid from a shit neighborhood
I've a common ground with the thugs and hoods
That crazy punk super down in the street
This skinhead have a big and he makes pay
To the dogs one stop your head
We sing we want
We do we want
We how we want
So singing with us: "fuck you!"

I'm a class kid from a shit neighborhood
I've found a common with the thugs and hoods
That crazy punk kids super down in the
skinhead have a big boot and he makes pay
To the dogs one stop upon your
We sing we want
We do what we
We live how we
So everyone singing us: "fuck you!"