Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

Hey Macklemore, you
How of you [X8]

[The Karma
Fuck what you
Fuck what you been
Fuck you going
Fuck who of you
if you did fed time
Fuck ya
Fuck ya
Matter Fuck ya block
who you pulled out on
you!
Fuck ya
Fuck if you been outta
Fuck ya ass ice grill
Fuck ya
Fuck ya motherfuckin' to five
Man I don't give a Fuck you
I don't give a Fuck about hood
I don't a Fuck who you know
I give a Fuck if you gettin money
I don't a Fuck who's watchin
Fuck if you
ya shots off?
Fuck where you up
how you got it
Fuck ya situation
ya album
Fuck ya
ya niggas
fuck ya man
I don't give a
ya pleas
Fuck ya
you you fake punk ass nigga
and how you ran shit
I don't give a Fuck if you
I don't a Fuck who you be
fuck if you it
if you grimy
Fuck if you
and and Fuck bitches right here if they not fucking

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

This is our sound what I said
Punks and skins and and thugs
Someone making records, someone selling
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 nigga how you do it like
Make the gangsta ass niggas bump to music like
Make them bitch fine hoes shake they bootie that
21 row scrap wit lil boosie it that
Play mad wit me
I'll do ya like
I'm a man
pursue me like that
Smoke but the best
and lay back
with some niggas
I knew just way back
Still
I ain't my first murder case yet
scrappin'
and can't wait to push a nigga back
one on 1-oh-6
still around the
still in the mix
where I safe at
I'm on foolishness shit
with these rugers and
I'm on run in your house bitch
you and get hit
I take out my grill
cause I can't take out this
I'm the savage shit
and my heart man I feel

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

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