Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Care

Still just to be here, y'know?
Funk Flex, Volume 4, do it

Uh-huh, uhh..
Two thousand, what, what, yo
I be the K-I double to the death and that
If half nice, then that mean they half wack
blue Viper, whyn't you try to pass that
With bitches that'll snipe you where you buy hash at
I give daps to niggaz I blast at
And y'all gon' give me my ASCAP, or get your ass
I the clip out, and hit you with the back of the gun
Then put it back in and shoot you in the if you run
Call me Jada, I love to clap the shit out a
Give my lawyer seven then him another three later
Cause you know it a hundred to beat it
And I plenty fights, but my gun is still undefeated
Cause I'm tryin to be like Boston Baked Beans
Gave so many samples out, that it's hard to fiends
Since a young boy, I was taught to my neck
And since a grown man, I was taught to sign my
And I want drama, but if you do I'm killin your children
Go to any project in the world and chill in the
Hit me later, I not, I keep the glock
And drive around with no coat cause my is hot
Fuck a Range, if I ain't with my son I'm gettin high
or either my niggaz, at the firin range
While clown niggaz keep jokin, and get treated like ashes
I y'all off and keep smokin

[Chorus: 2X]
I care who you with, or who you get
Or what you got, all of get you shot
in the world know Kiss is hot
Everybody in the world know is hot

Ay yo, I got a shit on my chest
and wanna put more on it; so I gotta put