Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Care

Turn it up,
the beats up
It's gon' baby
Awwwwwww, alright
All that, we got it
Yo, yo

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Feel good?
Come up in the ghetto with the blast, kid
Carry metal for these punk bastards
You ain't on my level, I'm a classic
Bitch, I'm a rebel, ain't no to ask if
Ridin' the devil till I'm in my casket
Stretch out your pussy just elastic
Man, a cool thou', my dick's just that thick
Wilin' in the like "that's that shit"
We file up in the party crash that shit
Rexdale, ???, that
Now every I get a mic check, cash that shit
All these killas scrap, pack that's sick
Hit you in your head and make it snap back
Nigga betta move 'em as I that whip
I'm like sunroof?
Nigga pass that

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We bump and grind these streets tonight
Till the daylight breaks the
And I don't about a mothafucka on the wall
Cuz we box 'em all
And I don't care if momma standin' at the door
Wit the strap "bitch come home"
Said I don't about a thing tonight
We 'bout to do our fuckin' tonight

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I said I'm comin' to the in my black hat, kid
See me in the streets on some crack shit
Niggas want beef, can have that shit
We don't to speak...that's it
The Rex roll deep so we have shit
I wonder how long you think you last, kid
I box the CN Tower, playin' last lick
Clap shots if I see a coward playin' shit
Bang with the big boys, grown man
My slang make big noise, I flow grand
The say we so rough and romantic
How many MC's you know can a slow jam hit?
Shit, a nigga
Smokin' on weed, but they it ???
Half cup of henny and a of vodka
Comin' to the in the helicopter

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The bouncin' and buckin'
And and groovin'
And makin' it like it's supposed to
What ya do?
When we start lockin' and
And shakin' and
it back to the old school
What ya do?
We drink a little liquor, yo
And spend a dough
Puff a little smoke
And sip a mo
'em how we roll, I told 'em
it for 'em
Shake shake, baby, it for 'em

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