Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give a F***

by: [email protected] *

* corrections to the typist

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You been talkin', now we you
now its on
Thug line nor I don't give a fuck (I don't a fuck)
About you jumpin' up, like you Krayzie
'Cause you Hollywood niggas can't fade

1]
Turn off that radio
And put in a CD or a
And let them thug show
We comin' to invade your
In your face "Ho hey!"
The original, criminal, blowing up on these
them something to listen to
Is Right up in the house
of rap or crime
Another clack of a
Damage your (spine)
Mash us and at your mind
Niggas really i'm carin'
What they sayin' they scarin' me
But all talk is noise
I'm not a toy, so boy play with me
Line, Thug Line
And thats my clique (thats it)
And if wanna trip
Then we can do shit
I'm not no ho-nigga
I but i can go
So nigga on
And let me what you down to die for
Stay strapped these cause i don't know who to trust
So I just point my gun everywhere I bust
these niggas
I'm in your city, TV and your radio
So act like i'm hiding
Nigga, y'all are some scary-hoes

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2]
Why niggas be actin' they know me?
Then my shit
All on my
Now nigga you what we call them (A bitch, bitch)
I'm running from nobody and
Motherfuck them if they
be waiting with the pumps
And bucking slugs into they
A hundred won't miss you
I can bet you we hit you
'em, get rid of 'em
10 of them, at the same killin' em
Keep my to a minimum
But i'm in your
Every you see the thug line
I'm on the line
I mine
I'm you now
We on a mission with no
Wanna know how bad we it?
Just say we for it
And any trying to get up in my way
Might i say, them beggin' for a beatin'
So we 'em bleedin'
(competition), to me is an enemy
So think you come try to get in it with me
So you can frown all you to
Get all you want to
But now we see you
you gon' do?

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3]
Now if y'all really to get in some action
You heard my
nigga, get at me
And bring family
'Cause we really to practise
"Walk it, don't talk it", I say this time after
the same nerve and courage when we see you outside,
Online, all
Lets get party started, spark it
style, showin' em love
But we heartless regardless
Hit 'em with bomb
ring the alarm
Its the ruggish niggas
the guage with one arm
Like Vietnam, the enemies expendable, so 'em
First time we 'em
Second time we 'em
Nigga, you get no three shots
We not playin', and I know they
They to test the man
But the man was a man
So its the
heated heavy and ready to die
If not eat a magnum full of hollow point shots
I'm just to make my profit,
Get up out of shit
But until then I gotta cock my shit (I my shit)

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