Luyện nghe bài hát FUCK 12

We are denied not only civil rights, but even rights.
So the only way we're going to get some of exploitation away
us, or aside from us...
Who taught you to the race that you belong to?
So much so that you don't want to be each other.
Who taught you to hate the of your
hair? Who taught you to hate the color of skin?

Fabrics, (whoo)
Expensive, (linen)
Put that in the kitchen, in the kitchen whippin'
Back in the days, I was doin' willin'
Mama gonna kill me, double cup
Every time I get the hundo, Will I'm
Every time your bitch when she workin' (brr-brr)
Get no playin' time, Kendrick

Rockin' Timbs like I'm in New (Jersey)
versus Hawks, took off KD jersey
And he a 30
Up early, servin', servin', servin'
Fuck bitch, she a virgin (smash)
she had to go to work, she was nursin' (nursin')
I can't a pot to the armed service (service)
I war on your whole 30
Choppa hold a
If I wasn't real, I be a hunnid
So that everything authentic ('thentic)
Every car I get, presidented (presidented)

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Knocking at the bales
Cookin' up the ROTEL
You can get a ho (wholesale)
12, 12 on my coattails
They hatin', contemplatin' on the money I'm
First niggas trappin' out the bando, you
Karate the brick, cut it up, Ninja Gaiden
Go and get the re-up out the boat not
Kickin' my up, the J wanna eat up
Your bitch addicted to this drip like
Detective on my back, just my money, I'm illegal
at the pigs, they been killin' all our people
Young, rich, black, got my on my back
disappeared when my mama took him back
You shot him 'cause you he had a gun or he black
You better watch out for the boys you're black

I'm just what I wanna (for real)
Don't me, bet a hundred (bet it)
Bet a won't go under (bet it)
realest out the jungle (Huncho)
I got the bricks from (bricks)
Them sit the block over yonder (skrr)
12 tried to pull a young nigga
One to my mama
'Cause I'm black, I don't how to act
the front seat, I go sit in the back
'Cause I'm black, I don't how to act
my cup and pour yak (Martell)
'Cause I'm black, I don't give a about that
You judging me off the face (whoa)
And I'm (black)
Whips on my got me the whips out back (whoo)

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up, don't shoot
Hands up, shoot
up, don't shoot (Fuck 'em)
Hands up, shoot (Fuck 'em)
Hands up, don't (Fuck 'em)
Hands up, shoot (Fuck 'em)
Hands up, shoot
(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, 'em)
We are being killed day
This be your life every day
You gon' get tired of this shit we do
You can ask who taught you to hate being what God made you
'em
'em