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

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

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

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

The tool 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 the young God bless you in fact
you sneezed or somethin'
Even a stack of money in they hand
They squeezin' nothin', I'm Weezy f*** it

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

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

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

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

Disrespect that Nolia
Them third Hot Boy soldiers dogg
And a n**** understand
When you f***** with a with the grandmaster plan ***

I'm tryin' to make a few
Buy a few buildings, one day dealin'
And go and my children
Got it on my mind, the way a n**** livin'

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

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

Yeah, and we stressin' 'bout s***
We grindin' a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
The cops on my trail so my track I
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 the flo'
But I it to the ceilin' and every wall could hear me

And if these could talk, they probably cry
Like the on the guitar
And see you, you with that bull*** leave way to the door
to cut off the lights, goodnight

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

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

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

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