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 make the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a
Alluding to leveling a leader livin' a dream
Kinda like the on the side of Coretta King!
But the they made me a monster
I need a getaway and may need some
in my hand I'm goin' crazy and bonkers
Like I'm and my baby's Ivanka!
They give a damn about a good nigga
wanna take what you giving
And put you out in the river without a bout,
I give you if you is a fallacy giver
And but a salary digger!
I'ma the message you're gonna decay
If karma displays a deathbed you delay
The today that Tech said he gonna repay
The one in the way I it wit' a Llama to spray!
I spit it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I come wit' it, big
Got 'em livid, I quick flip it
They don't wanna dig it but the is not authentic
Not a party but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna spit upon and hit the faces
Not even 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 I'm having a panic attack
And I'm tired of fact that I'm starving Marvin Hagler
Heart of a battler
Get you from out of
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 the pit fighters adrenaline
Sitting inside of a cape
sharpened and bank targeting (get 'em!)
Is it I'm having a panic attack
And I'm not gonna have it fresh fucks
And I don't it a habit
I don't know the and really the fact
That you not giving a fuck I
I been on you wishing my tactics
Now the blood up on my and I'm watering my cactus
I'll a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
Slapping in the abdomen hurry the wings flappin'
We to Strangeland and demandin' a pretty penny
And on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the suckas to be
Get offended by me they depend on my
There's a penalty
be remedied the epitome of an enemy
In a minute we cut the noise and become a
Catch a
Family be getting behind 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!

Bleed ya if you got the funk a fever
Nothing but a sucka billy
really we had enough of the silly negras
Agreed get the heata bussin' up to really ya
I'm an abomination ya on ya hatin'
Kinda conversation I'ma bomb ya
my congregation of non-sedation
The Don's awakened the spawn of Satan

Who call my and I'm goin'
I'm kinda plain out of my
My combination ain't
It's I'm facing a eye socket
And his mind pocket
It's achin' the time is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
I'm salivating they me the killa, killa
There's no feelings it's a general
I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the middle they
All that bitching is zippiter
Get to kickin' it in the
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 in where the position is
Put my life and my money at risk for this
Give me mine I give a fuck what tradition is
Listen I'm a diamond amongst and I'm killing shit

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