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

It's so
Got a whole list of
Inside of my
Gathered right next to the

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

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

Man, it's I told you before
You listen to me
So I listen no more

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

Sponsor soda
Promote no shame
Smile, hands
Damn, I love this

But just when you 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 stifle to trifle my
Ease the of the knife
in my fucking back
Or is a hose?

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

my motherfuckin system
Into
White or black, slap your
Till your head's not

blast, feel the slap
Back of payback
But I've had to nurse
That are so much

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

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 gosh darn of it

skippy

Fission, fusion the brand of raps
Not used in hip hop
Lips lock, never was part of my
To over and open up my ass cheeks
So ya'll dip cock

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

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

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

I just rhymes on paper that's lined
And everyone of my reflects on times
I live in, giving a shit, not me
Like band guitars
Every one of my lately's in dropped E

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

First, I would like to call attention to your
The reason I'm so fucked, and I'm to burst
Cause you keep feeding me but shit
And tell what I'm gosh tired of it

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

You hardcore, I'm hollow
My collar tour
Working hero
Shit gets on

I really all these
motherfuckers I on
I'm lying on a table
but feel like I'm on a rope or a cable

I'm unable to the air through my nasal passage hole
don't believe me, nobody believes me
Oh, ya'll think it's easy to move up George and Weezy, exsqueeze me?

Now first, I would like to call attention to your
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 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 what I'm gosh darn tired of it

skippy