Luyện nghe bài hát White Boy

Know I'm saying, Big Haystak
Street Records, bitch, represent
I when I was young
All my people told me I
Be I wanted to be when I grew up
You know I'm saying, and that's it for us
I was a big old white boy
Tennessee that to be a rap star
And was fucking impossible

I came opsticals did what they said couldn't be done
I went from murder dog to fire? me, I'm the one
The only one who held it down for lower
Before it was cool to be white
You change the world so why try
Watch them to tie die's
From fights to drive bys
I be out there late night and I'm die
So when I'm gone say goodbye to that guy
I this to the hags and fags
Who Haystak with racism and rebel flags
You bitch
When you mention me speak on killer weed and body
Hi And burning the flag
My grand daddy's was half Cherokee
My mamma family came from an island in Germany
And me I'm just a mixed breed from
Everything you fake fuckers pretend to be

boy cracker hoocie weado
Damn do' evil blue devil
Pail face and I'm proud to be that
Make up more shit to me white boy
I be that too I'm a
White boy cracker hoocie
Damn do' evil blue devil
Pail face and I'm proud to be that
Make up some more shit to me boy
I be too

You've been your mouth for the past ten years
But never ran a mother fucking thing 'round
Pioneers lets get one thing
We been music for years ya hear
you better ask about hay
I get love 'round the way E-40 in the bay
I'm from the land of the
of the free
And there's five million other just like me
We the little badass kids
Momma bad, dad der doing a bid
And we was set to do as we please
Reek havoc on the streets of our
And we didn't no curfew
We didn't have no
We need no book bags cause we don't go to school
my middle finger
In the fuckin sky
Screaming CWB I die
Lil player, lil

boy cracker hoocie weado
Damn do' evil eyed devil
face and I'm proud to be that dude
Make up some more shit to me boy
I be too

Hey bro you looking for

Auh twenty, I don't no twenties
But I got some fat
Auh you like huh
Come back and fuck with your ya hear

Born a bastard child who struggled love
We congregated on the corners and pushing dubs
A lack of love, a of understanding
A lack of compassion a of better parenting
The sad thing is they don't know
show
Or just don't care,
is till Tad and Rad?
Come to school with
And start shooting up the rich in the faces
Mom and dad in their shoes
"It was the crowd hung around
Music that listed to"
boys been dying around here for years
But it make CNN
You why
We were put to die
So when we one another
It comes as no
We animals in their
I represent the trial I'm behind the mic
Can't tell me nothing about no damn stereotypes, I'm a

White boy cracker weado
do' evil blue eyed devil
Pail face and I'm to be that dude
Make up more shit to me white boy
I be that too I'm a
White boy cracker weado
Damn do' evil blue devil
Pail face and I'm to be that dude
Make up some shit to me white boy
I be too