Luyện nghe bài hát Proposition F*** You

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

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

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

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

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

Playin' two, 'cause it ain't
Got the in blue still roughin' me up
On the T.V. still talking it up
Never Tommy Lee could be fuckin' it up

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

Tired of the boyz in blue, running up on your
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, it's a
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a

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

Opposition, upon exposure
Our prediction, stop your bitchin' we over
I told ya, we like pottery, stop the monopoly
We turn around nigga's burn learn to do it properly

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

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

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

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

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

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

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