Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Today

Sitting on my porch on Jim Beam
Read the newspaper man, guess I seen
Shit bad enough to make a grown man
And then I up, this is not a bad dream

I don't wanna talk about it
'Cause every I talk about it, I go off about it
And every time I get like that I start somebody
This world really got you that you are somebody

So what? You got a gun, I don't give a about it
I would take every bullet and buck up out it
So motherfucker, it back and please buck away
'Cause now I'm feeling "fuck you"

And fuck today, fuck
Fuck "everything gonna be alright", "ok"
'Cause I'm feeling I had about enough today
'Cause I'm feeling like I had enough today

I say fuck today, fuck
Fuck "everything be alright", fuck "ok"
'Cause I'm feeling like I had enough today
I'm feeling like I had about enough today

Don't you see that this whole world is my
And I must perform to the best of my abilities,
Motherfuckers talking away, but we don't what they say
We this day by day

Man, I woke up on the side of the bed this morning
And my tank on "E" plus the gas soaring
Baby trippin', tryin' to get me for my money
Now she laughing to the bank and ain't a damn thing

My momma lights off and my daddy don't
And my nigga got killed, man, I miss my
The landlord buggin' and the rent coming
And the heater broke and I gotta my house with the oven

Every time I about it, man, it get depressing
And the market down, the whole country in recession
Plus the cops got a warrant out, trying to arrest me
Man, this whole day startin' to me, nigga, so

today, fuck today
Fuck "everything gonna be alright", "ok"
'Cause I'm feeling I had about enough today
'Cause I'm feeling like I had about enough

So today, fuck today
"everything gonna be alright", fuck "ok"
'Cause I'm feeling like I had about enough
'Cause I'm like I had about enough today

Don't you see that this world is my stage?
And I must perform to the best of my abilities,
Motherfuckers talking away, but I don't care what say
We taking day by day

Ok, these are the days, the days of our
Where do you have a calendar, because I lost
Uh, I mine, uh, I lost mine
I'm the sickest on and offline

Imaginary line, you don't wanna cross
a clock in the street, I'm making up for lost time
Third eye but it's still "fuck the bullshit"
Knowing I got, but more conscious of what I could get

Tired of the same shit, know who to blame shit
And we knew a president wouldn't change shit
Money still a language, well, ain't nobody
They my calender in the garbage, so

Fuck today, today
"everything gonna be alright", fuck "ok"
'Cause I'm feeling like I had enough today
'Cause I'm feeling like I had enough today

I say fuck today, fuck
Fuck "everything gonna be alright", "ok"
'Cause I'm feeling I had about enough today

Don't you see that whole world is my stage?
And I must perform to the best of my abilities,
talking that shit, we gonna have to see what I did
'Cause I don't give a fuck about it and I don't give a about you

I don't give a damn you
And I give a shit about you
Mother-fuck you, me

And fuck today, fuck
"everything gonna be alright", fuck "ok"
Fuck "everything be alright", fuck "ok"
"everything gonna be alright", fuck "ok"

Hey, today, hey, fuck today
Hey, today, hey, fuck today
Fuck "everything gonna be alright", "ok"
Fuck "everything gonna be alright", "ok"

on my porch sippin' on Jim Bean
Read the newspaper, man, guess I seen?
bad enough to make a grown man scream
And I woke up, this is not a bad dream

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