Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Care

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

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

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We gon' bump and grind streets tonight
the daylight breaks the dawn
And I don't care about a 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 mothafuckin' tonight
We to do our fuckin' thing tonight

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

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The ladies and buckin'
And and groovin'
And makin' it happen like supposed to
ya gon' do?
When we start lockin' and
And and breakin'
it back to the old school
What ya do?
We gonna a little liquor, yo
And a little dough
Puff a little weed
And sip a mo
'em how we roll, I told 'em
it for 'em
Shake shake, baby, it for 'em

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