Luyện nghe bài hát Proposition F*** You

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

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

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

Step the ballot box
Blowing up the spot, tired of these cops
Tired of judges, tired of the rules
Waitin' til the day to 'em all, Fuck you

Playin' two, 'cause it ain't
Got the boyz in still roughin' me up
On the T.V. news still it up
Never thought Tommy Lee could be 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, up on your crew
You know what to do 'em fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, a proposition

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

Filthee, Tommy Lee, steppin'
finger in the air for everybody to see
Obviously you haven't over my proposition
"Fuck you", be runnin' the opposition

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

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

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

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

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

Collage, I borough street, hoods and
Take your goods and run, gettin' for fun
Give ya food to bluff, so spark another
you, fuck you, it's a proposition

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

had it up to here with rules
Face plastered time, headline, on T.V. News
you! It's proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, a proposition