Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Out!

The number one rapper in the world!
N9ne!
I am Fresh out of fucks!

Fed up with I'm cynical than I ever been
I'll make the ring if any comin' up at a king
Alluding to a leader livin' a better dream
Kinda like the brother on the of Coretta King!
But the people made me a monster
I need a and may need some Kontra
Band in my I'm goin' crazy and bonkers
Like I'm and my baby's Ivanka!
They don't give a damn a good nigga
They wanna take you giving
And put you out in the river a particular bout,
I give you if you is a fallacy giver
And but a salary digger!
relay the message you're gonna decay
If karma a deathbed you wanna delay
The today that Tech said he gonna repay
The one in the way I it wit' a Llama to spray!
When I it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I come it, big digits
Got 'em livid, when I flip it
They wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna spit and hit the gentle faces
Not even knowing we and mental cases
I open up they mouth a fully and dental they shit!

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!

Is it that I'm a panic attack
And I'm tired of fact that I'm starving like Marvin
Heart of a battler
Get you out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in mind your manners
And manage your
Your mouth of a minimal dribblin'
Stuffed up a got me jitterin'
Got me feeling the pit adrenaline
Sitting of a cape prison
Shank sharpened and targeting (get 'em!)
Is it I'm having a panic attack
And I'm not have it fresh outta fucks
And I don't make it a
I don't the truth and really the fact
That you not giving a I practice
I been seeing on you wishing my
Now the blood up on my and I'm watering my cactus
I'll tackle a and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen the wings flappin'
We flyin' to Strangeland and demandin' a penny
And poppin' on the collar like I'm hiding the
I am who the suckas to be
Get by me they depend on my energy
There's a penalty
Finna be remedied the epitome of an
In a we cut the noise and become a symphony
a Windom
Family finna be getting a riddly dynasty
Tecca N9na and me these twin
Time to be violently murdering my and become reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish!

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!

ya if you got the funk a milli fever
Nothing but a sucka diva
Buckin' we had enough of the silly negras
Agreed get the bussin' up to really freeze ya
I'm an abomination when ya on ya
conversation I'ma bomb ya nation
With my congregation of
The Don's achin' the spawn of Satan

Who call my and I'm goin'
I'm kinda out of my dorm
My combination ain't
It's like I'm facing a eye
And breaking his mind
achin' the time clock is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
I'm they callin' me the killa, killa
There's no it's sentimental a general
I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the they feminine
All that is non-missable zippiter
Get to it in the genitals
When I spit it niggas
'Cause time I come with it
The winner victor pen and pad pennin'
And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm making it
Here to an initiative
Tryna get it and fittin' in the position is
Put my life and my money freedom at for this
Give me mine I don't give a fuck what is
Listen I'm a diamond amongst shit and I'm killing

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!