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 they
'Til come get us ***

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

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

The tool like, holla, you heard me?
Got the fools like Jackie, Kersee
You try join him, I can help you with
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
ain't squeezin' nothin', I'm Weezy f*** it

Leave a motherf***** wheezin' I asthma pump him, yeah
And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask buggy boy
And as for money, the young 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***** with shouldn't act like this

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

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

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

I'm to make a few millions
Buy a few buildings, one day dealin'
And go and raise my
Got it on my mind, that's the way a n****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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