Luyện nghe bài hát White Boy

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

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

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

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

White boy hoocie weado
Damn do' evil eyed devil
Pail and I'm proud to be that dude
up some more shit to me white boy
I be too

Hey bro what you for

Auh twenty, I have no twenties
But I got fat dimes
Auh you like huh
back and fuck with your people ya hear

Born a bastard who struggled with love
We on the corners puffin and pushing dubs
A lack of love, a lack of
A of compassion a lack of better parenting
The sad thing is either they don't
show
Or just don't care,
That is Tad and Rad?
Come to school gauges
And start shooting up the kids in the faces
Mom and dad ducked in their
"It was the crowd hung around
Music that listed to"
White boys been dying around for years
But it never CNN
You why
We put here to die
So when we one another
It as no surprise
We animals in their
I represent the trial when I'm the mic
Can't me nothing about no damn stereotypes, cause I'm a

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