Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Worried Bout Sh*t

Ha, I'm, so cool, ***
one, blow one ***, Birdman
I promise you, we gon' give 'em what want
'Til come get us ***

You me? We gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more
So y'all as well eat this food ***
And it got to be the of the best
One, come one shorty, get me ***

See I, ride I gotta, grind 'cause I gotta
Milk game 'til it's sour
Why I do the Backstreets when it's hotter
though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up

The yellin' like, holla, you heard me?
Got the bailin' like Jackie, Kersee
You try him, I can help you with that
I'm important in rap but I'm with gats

You know the young God bless you in
Like you or somethin'
Even with a stack of money in hand
ain't squeezin' nothin', I'm Weezy f*** it

Leave a motherf***** wheezin' when I asthma pump him,
And I don't ask for boy, I only ask them buggy boy
And as for money, watch the God turn cash to money
'Cause him

Yeah, and we stressin' 'bout s***
We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay
The cops on my so my track I switch
See n***** with money act like this

Yeah, and we ain't 'bout s***
We grindin' like a mo'f***** stay rich
The cops on my trail so my track I
See n***** with money act like this

Yeah, pimpin', there's some 'round here
N**** stop hatin' before they disappear
I see the ol' ***
And pop the ol' *** 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch

that Nolia dogg
Them third world Hot Boy dogg
And a n**** understand
When you with a soldier with the grandmaster plan ***

I'm tryin' to a few millions
Buy a few buildings, one day stop
And go and my children
Got it on my mind, that's the way a livin'

I bring ya '84
*** game jumpin' when the water hit the ***
'Cause we was it dogg
Everybody money, we was doin' it dogg

Yeah, and we stressin' 'bout s***
We grindin' like a tryin' stay rich
The on my trail so my track I switch
See n***** with money shouldn't act this

Yeah, and we ain't 'bout s***
We like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
The cops on my trail so my I switch
See n***** with money shouldn't act like

Weezy, and I ride to the end of the
And I'm hotter than a on the end of the fo'
And plenty times I had to get it from the
But I made it to the and every wall could hear me

And if these walls talk, they probably cry
Like the on the guitar
And see you, you that bull*** that's leave way to the door
Only to cut off the lights,

Look, it's Sunday, we in the hood gettin' our on
Every n**** uptown gotta have tool on
Yeah, and Birdman'd down
N**** represent the 'cause I hold my own crown n****

***, a hood rich high
That come from the slums where pack extra clips, I love 'em ***
The only way that we know is how to flip and 'em
And go and get more dough, ***

Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout
We like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
The on my trail so my track I switch
See n***** with shouldn't act like this

Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout
We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay
The cops on my so my track I switch
See n***** money shouldn't act like this

Birdman, man ***
Yeah, that's how it's goin' ***
Give in between
If you in the line of duty n**** you got issue, n****, feel me? One