Luyện nghe bài hát Proposition F*** You

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

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

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

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

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

two, 'cause it ain't enough
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 walk up in party and I'm spikin' the punch
If had enough, you know what to do
yes! On proposition fuck you

Tired of the in blue, running up on your crew
You know 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 got a clue, fuck you, it's a proposition
Fuck you, fuck you, it's a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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