Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Care - Jadakiss

Still happy to be here, y'know?
Flex, Volume 4, let's do it

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

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I care who you with, or who you get
Or what you got, all of get you shot
Everybody in the world Kiss is hot
in the world know Kiss is hot

Ay yo, I got a lotta shit on my
and niggaz wanna put more on it; so I gotta put on my
You got in the head so that mean you was duckin
my shades by your bed so that mean I was fuckin
While you was out frontin, I was in, nothin for
All in ya honey, walkin countin ya money
Holdin ya stacks, in the loadin ya gats
Feedin ya curs, skeetin all over ya
Right before yo' ass come home I'm the tar
And the shorties like, "Damn, Jay willied the car"
I'm God, cause y'all can't touch me or see me
But y'all know I'm there and y'all know that y'all me
New five wagon, the old Bebe's
And I'm an old G so I to old CD's
My rocks is so rippy, if you was watchin arms in a
you skip me
I'm like a nigga in waitin
so get me
But if the job ain't done quickly and done
you catchin
Cross face, then I bang you in the stomach
And make sure I go in your after you vomit
If that ain't good enough, I'm a things up
Cause love me in the hood, I'm like the ice cream truck
Nigga, this is to the general
When you hear the Jadakiss nigga, ain't nothin above it
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