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

It's so
Got a whole of issues
Inside of my
Gathered next to the temple

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

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

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

Give me a label advance
And a at fame
And I, I'll and dance
Go with the grain

Sponsor companies
with no shame
Smile, hands
Damn, I this game

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

You'll be to trifle my cycling
Ease the of the knife
That's in my fucking
Or is that a

They my spirit, man
Got to
Counter they with blocks
In the name of all that is not

Kick my motherfuckin
Auto-Rap
White or black, your face
Till head's not attached

blast, feel the slap
Back of hurts
But had to nurse wounds
That are so much

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

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

Damn

Fission, using the brand of raps
Not used in hip hop
Lips lock, never was of my agenda
To bend and open up my ass cheeks
So could dip cock

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

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

Take you on a little journey my life
dad slept on the sofa, never with his wife
Even as a toddler, man, it me as odd
But it only getting odder, I never to God

I just wrote on paper that's lined
And everyone of my lines reflects on
That I in, giving a shit, not me
metal band guitars
Every one of my lyrics lately's in E

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

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

Now you force a revolution, choosing sides
Offer a helping hand to the and blind
Use my record like the guideline, for you to along
Speak up and swallow your tongue

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

I hate all these
motherfuckers I on
I'm lying on a table
but feel I'm dying on a rope or a cable

I'm unable to breath the air my nasal 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 would like to call 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 like to call to your verse
The reason I'm so fucked, and I'm to burst
Cause you keep me nothing but shit
And tell what I'm darn tired of it

Damn