Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You and Your Filthy A&R Department

It's so
Got a list of issues
of my brain
Gathered right to the temple

Write all my in pencil
So I can 'em
The morning I write em
I wake up, read and hate them

later, lay them down
And made them
Sometimes a rapper
There's nothing I can do to change

Man, it's I told you before
You listen to me
So I don't no more

me a huge label advance
And a chance at
And I, I'll sing and
Go right with the

soda companies
Promote no shame
Smile, shake
Damn, I love this

But when you think that I'm your best friend
I'ma stab you in your fucking back, time and time
the blood soaks through your sports coat
And with my money, I'ma drink Coke

be stifle to trifle my cycling
Ease the pain of the
That's in my back
Or is that a

siphonin' my spirit, man
Got to
Counter they with blocks
In the of all that is not wack

Kick my system
Auto-Rap
White or black, slap your
your head's not attached

Rocket blast, the slap
Back of hurts
But I've had to wounds
That are so much

Now first, I would like to call attention to verse
The I'm so fucked, and I'm about to burst
Cause you keep feeding me but shit
And tell what I'm gosh darn of it

First, I would like to call to your verse
The I'm so fucked, and I'm about to burst
Cause you feeding me nothing but shit
And what I'm gosh darn tired of it

skippy

Fission, using the brand of raps
Not currently in hip hop
Lips lock, was part of my agenda
To over and open up my ass cheeks
So ya'll could dip

On the radar, making other emcees and green
Like name was Ralph Nader
Yeah, I'm broke as and I got no paper
Shoulda just stuck with rock, it'a have been safer

to make a dent in the world like a crater
The illest of traitors, it's me, Vader
Nothing can save you, out, see ya later
The dollar fifty in my forcing me to hate you

you on a little journey through my life
Where dad slept on the sofa, never his wife
as a toddler, man, it struck me as odd
But it getting odder, I never looked to God

I just wrote rhymes on paper that's
And everyone of my reflects on times
That I live in, a shit, not me
metal band guitars
Every one of my lyrics in dropped E

Now first, I would like to call attention to your
The reason I'm so fucked, and I'm to burst
you keep feeding me nothing but shit
And tell I'm gosh darn tired of it

First, I like to call attention to your verse
The reason I'm so fucked, and I'm to burst
you keep feeding me nothing but shit
And tell what I'm darn tired of it

Now you can't force a revolution, choosing
a helping hand to the dumb and blind
Use my record like the guideline, for you to follow
Speak up and then swallow tongue

You hardcore, I'm hollow
My blue collar
class hero
Shit gets on

I really hate all
I smiled on
I'm lying on a table
but feel like I'm dying on a rope or a

I'm unable to breath the air through my passage hole
Masses believe me, nobody believes me
Oh, think it's easy to move up like George and Weezy, exsqueeze me?

Now first, I like to call attention to your verse
The I'm so fucked, and I'm about to burst
you keep feeding me nothing but shit
And tell what I'm darn tired of it

First, I would to call attention to your verse
The reason I'm so fucked, and I'm to burst
Cause you keep feeding me nothing but
And what I'm gosh darn tired of it

Damn