Luyện nghe bài hát Proposition Fuck You

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Filthee, Lee, steppin' casually
finger in the air for everybody to see
Obviously you read over my proposition
"Fuck you", be runnin' the opposition

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

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, a proposition

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

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

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

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

of the boyz 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

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