Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Out!

The one independent 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
Alluding to leveling a leader livin' a better
Kinda like the brother on the side of King!
But the people they made me a
I need a getaway and may need some
Band in my hand I'm goin' crazy and
Like I'm rich and my Ivanka!
don't give a damn about a good nigga
They take what you giving
And put you out in the river a particular bout,
I give you if you is a fallacy giver
And nothin' but a digger!
I'ma the message you're gonna decay
If karma displays a deathbed you wanna
The drama today that said he gonna repay
The one in the way I check it a Llama to spray!
When I it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I come wit' it, big
Got 'em livid, when I flip it
don't wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity party but I'm fed up with the
And how wanna spit upon and hit the gentle faces
Not even we sick and mental cases
I open up they wit' 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 of fact that I'm starving like Marvin Hagler
of a battler veteran
Get you out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in here your manners
And manage your
mouth of a minimal double dribblin'
Stuffed up a got me jitterin'
Got me feeling the pit fighters
Sitting inside of a prison
Shank sharpened and bank (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm a panic attack
And I'm not gonna have it fresh outta
And I make it a habit
I know the truth and really the fact
That you not a fuck I practice
I been on you wishing my tactics
Now the up on my body and I'm watering my cactus
tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the wings
We flyin' to and demandin' a pretty penny
And on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the pretend to be
Get offended by me they on my energy
There's a nigga
Finna be remedied the of an enemy
In a we cut the noise and become a symphony
Catch a
Family finna be behind a riddly dynasty
N9na and me signin' 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 billy
Buckin' really we had of the silly negras
get the heata bussin' up to really freeze ya
I'm an abomination when ya on ya
Kinda conversation I'ma ya nation
With my congregation of
The Don's awakened achin' the spawn of

Who call my and I'm goin'
I'm kinda out of my dorm
My combination norm
It's like I'm facing a eye
And his mind pocket
It's achin' the time clock is wastin' a 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 middle feminine
All that is non-missable zippiter
Get to kickin' it in the
When I spit it critic
'Cause every time I come it
The winner definitive pen and pad pennin'
And pennin' it and the I'm making it permanent
Here to an initiative
Tryna get it and in where the position is
Put my life and my money at risk for this
Give me mine I don't give a fuck tradition is
Listen I'm a amongst shit and I'm killing shit

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