Luyện nghe bài hát Bush

David
ain't got no cash, daddy aint got no doe
So daddy went to my mama and started that hoe
Man it's times, niggas ain't got shit
Nothin but billy to they head and they ass kicked
in they vein, cocaine up in they brain
Man what you expect, America gave us
So fuck it, now we thugs, ??? mean
And mean mugs, and fill 'em with those slugs
I up fake gods, and Jesus don't look like us
Why y'all think we kill and just don't give a hot fuck
Devil that's how you us, ??? us up in the pen
Man we out blind, that's why we goin back in
But God, I'mma teach 'em, reach 'em up in these
Bush, I'm runnin' up in shit like a track meet
You murdered, up in Texas killin' is such a sin
The month you in office you started killin' again
But shit, we just some niggas and how the game go
Y'all took us up out the moved us straight out to Death Row
Y'all may of, us slaves but never make us your hoe
God, you my pimp so start exposin' these hoes
judges some weak pussies, y'all preaches some rapin' fags
These people that made us slaves, these niggas they flags
America ain't but home of the hot lick
They hang us all by rope, then laugh and cut off our

Have y'all ever thought about
All the things we been talkin'
in Mississippi
Down in
Have niggas ever thought about
All the things we been bout
in Mississippi
Down in
Have y'all niggas thought about
All the we been talkin' bout
in Mississippi
Down in