Luyện nghe bài hát Proposition F*** You

Are you tired of hanging out in car
And getting sweated by the boys in
Tired of getting shot by your best and not receiving
Any medical attention of lack of insurance?

If these are a few problems that plague you and friends
This when you go up that
Ballot box and you see the marked
Fuck you, you know to do

Tired of the in blue, running up on your crew
You what to do tell 'em fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a

Hangin' on in the streets wit
peeps smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, a proposition

Step into the box
Blowing up the muthafuckin' spot, of these cops
Tired of these judges, of the rules
til the day to tell 'em all, Fuck you

Playin' two, it ain't enough
Got the boyz in blue still me up
On the T.V. news talking it up
Never thought Lee could be fuckin' it up

Methods of Mayhem, Filthy and
I up in your party and I'm spikin' the punch
If had enough, you know what to do
yes! On proposition fuck you

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your
You know what to do tell 'em you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, you, it's a proposition

Hangin' on back in the wit
Your peeps weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, it's a
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a

Filthee, Tommy Lee, casually
Middle finger in the air for to see
Obviously you read over my proposition
"Fuck you", collectively be the opposition

Opposition, proposition exposure
Our prediction, stop your we takin' over
I told ya, we more like pottery, the monopoly
We around nigga's that burn learn to do it properly

Tired of the in blue, running up on your crew
You know what to do 'em fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, you, it's a proposition

Hangin' on back in the wit
peeps smokin' weed, drinkin' brew, who?
You ain't got a clue, fuck you, a proposition
Fuck you, you, it's a proposition

Go on take away welfare,
Start riots everywhere, my style she could some health care
I am well prepared, proposition fuck you, buck you
bud a crew

Who da farmers? House senate takin' over
Show 'em how to keep it on this passive
Passin' on the government, no paper green
By law we rock hard, hip hop

Collage, I borough street, and guns
your goods and run, gettin' naked for fun
Give ya to bluff, so spark another blunt
Fuck you, fuck you, a proposition

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on crew
You know what to do 'em fuck you, it's a proposition
you, fuck you, it's a proposition

I've had it up to here rules
plastered prime time, headline, on T.V. News
Fuck you! It's
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a