Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Out!

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

Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever
I'll the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a king
to leveling a leader livin' a better dream
Kinda like the on the side of Coretta King!
But the they made me a monster
I need a getaway and may need Kontra
Band in my hand I'm goin' and bonkers
I'm rich 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 without a bout,
I give you doubt if you is a giver
And but a salary digger!
I'ma relay the you're gonna decay
If karma displays a you wanna delay
The drama today that Tech he gonna repay
The one in the way I check it wit' a to spray!
When I it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I come it, big digits
Got 'em livid, I quick flip it
They don't dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity party but I'm fed up the hatred
And how they wanna upon and hit the gentle faces
Not knowing we sick and mental cases
I open up mouth wit' a fully and dental they shit!

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

Is it that I'm having a panic
And I'm tired of fact that I'm like Marvin Hagler
of a battler veteran
Get you out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in mind your manners
And manage your
Your mouth of a double dribblin'
up a Ritalin got me jitterin'
Got me the pit fighters adrenaline
Sitting inside of a cape
Shank and bank targeting (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm having a panic
And I'm not have it fresh outta fucks
And I don't it a habit
I don't know the truth and really the
That you not a fuck I practice
I been seeing on you my tactics
Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my
I'll tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the of 'em
Slapping them in the hurry the wings flappin'
We flyin' to Strangeland and a pretty 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
be remedied the epitome of an enemy
In a minute we cut the noise and become a
a Windom
Family be getting behind a riddly dynasty
Tecca N9na and me signin' these
to be violently murdering my mind 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!

Bleed ya if you got the a milli fever
Nothing but a sucka diva
Buckin' really we had enough of the negras
Agreed get the heata bussin' up to freeze ya
I'm an when ya on ya hatin'
Kinda conversation I'ma ya nation
my congregation of non-sedation
The Don's awakened achin' the spawn of

Who call my and I'm goin'
I'm kinda plain out of my
My combination norm
It's like I'm facing a eye
And breaking his mind
It's achin' the time is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
I'm salivating callin' me the killa, killa
There's no feelings sentimental a general
I'ma 'em, hit 'em all in the middle they feminine
All that is non-missable zippiter
Get to it in the genitals
When I spit it critic
every time I come with it
The winner definitive pen and pad pennin'
And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm making it
Here to stay an
get it and fittin' in where the position is
Put my and my money freedom at risk for this
Give me mine I give a fuck what tradition is
Listen I'm a diamond shit and I'm killing shit

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