Luyện nghe bài hát Proposition Fuck You

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

If these are a few that 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 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, you, it's a proposition
you, fuck you, it's a proposition

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

Playin' two, it ain't enough
Got the in blue still roughin' me up
On the T.V. still talking it up
Never thought 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
Vote yes! On fuck you

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

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

Filthee, Tommy Lee, casually
Middle in the air for everybody to see
Obviously you haven't read my proposition
"Fuck you", collectively be the opposition

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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