Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

Hey Macklemore, you
How dare of you

Karma Killers]
Fuck you into
what you been through
Fuck you going
who scared of you
Fuck if you did fed
ya clique
Fuck ya
fact Fuck ya block
Fuck who you out on
you!
Fuck ya
if you been outta town
Fuck ya ass ice grill
ya life
Fuck ya motherfuckin' nine to
Man I give a Fuck about you
I don't give a about your hood
I give a Fuck who you know
I don't give a Fuck if you gettin
I don't a Fuck who's watchin
if you bullshittin
Fuck ya shots
where you came up
how you got it
Fuck ya whole
Fuck ya
Fuck ya
Fuck ya
fuck ya man
I give a fuck
Fuck ya
ya rules
Fuck you you fake ass nigga
and how you ran shit
I don't a Fuck if you diesel
I don't give a who you be
fuck if you it
Fuck if you
if you floss
and and Fuck these bitches right if they not fucking

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

This is our sound what I said
and skins and hooligans and thugs
Someone records, someone selling drugs
I my living playing in the clubs
in filthy squats, playing in drunken pubs
I don't 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 like that
Make them bitch hoes shake they bootie like that
21 row scrap wit lil it like that
mad games wit me
I'll do ya like
I'm a man
pursue me like that
Smoke but the best
and lay back
with trill niggas
that I knew just way
Still
I ain't my first murder case yet
scrappin'
and wait to push a nigga face back
Number one on
still the racetrack
hangin' in the mix
where I safe at
I'm on some shit
with rugers and shit
I'm on some run in your bitch
you and get hit
I can't out my grill
cause I can't take out this
I'm the savage trille
and from my man I feel

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

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