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
they come get us ***

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

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

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

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

Leave a motherf***** wheezin' when I asthma pump him,
And I ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy
And as for money, the young God turn cash to money
'Cause him

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

Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 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, pimpin', there's fraud 'round here
N**** better stop before they disappear
I see the ol' ***
And pop the same ol' *** 'til your hit, bitch

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

I'm tryin' to a few millions
Buy a few buildings, one day dealin'
And go and raise my
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
Everybody gettin' money, we was it dogg

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

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

Weezy, and I ride to the end of the
And I'm hotter a fire 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 walls talk, they probably cry
Like the on the guitar
And see you, you with that bull*** leave way to the door
Only to cut off the lights,

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

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

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 with money shouldn't act like this

Yeah, and we ain't stressin' s***
We grindin' like a 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 n**** you got your issue, n****, feel me? One