Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

Hey Macklemore, you
How of you [X8]

Karma Killers]
Fuck what you
Fuck what you been
Fuck you going
who scared of you
Fuck if you did fed
Fuck ya
Fuck ya
Matter Fuck ya block
who you pulled out on
you!
Fuck ya
Fuck if you outta town
Fuck ya fake ass ice
ya life
Fuck ya nine to five
Man I don't give a about you
I don't a Fuck about your hood
I don't give a Fuck who you
I don't give a Fuck if you money
I don't give a Fuck watchin
Fuck if you
Fuck ya off?
Fuck you came up
how you got it
Fuck ya situation
ya album
Fuck ya
Fuck ya
ya role man
I give a fuck
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
Fuck if you
if you floss
and and Fuck these bitches right here if not fucking

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

This is our sound that's what I
Punks and skins and hooligans and
making records, someone selling drugs
I my living playing in the clubs
Playing in filthy squats, playing in pubs
I give a fuck, I never would
Never fucking sell out, I could
Damn how you do it like that
Make the gangsta ass niggas bump to music that
Make them bitch fine hoes shake they bootie like
21 row scrap wit lil boosie it that
Play mad wit me
I'll do ya that
I'm a man
bitch pursue me like
Smoke but the best
cruise and lay
with some niggas
that I knew way back
Still
I ain't caught my first murder yet
scrappin'
and can't wait to push a nigga face
one on 1-oh-6
still around the
still in the mix
I ain't safe at
I'm on some foolishness
these rugers and shit
I'm on some run in house bitch
you and get hit
I can't take out my
I can't take out this reel
I'm the savage trille
and from my man I feel

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

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