Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A F**k

I don't a f**k
They done push me to the the more I live
I might up any minute, did it again
Now I'm in the of the paddy wagon
this cops bragging about the ni**a he's jackin
I see no
All I see is dying fast
The of a gun blast
Then the hurst past
Just day in the life G
Gotta step 'cause cops tried to snippe me
The catch, they don't wanna stop at the man
But then they'll have an and pick up another man

I went to the bank to my cheque
I get more respect the muthaf**kin dope man
The Grammy's and the American shows pimp us like hoes
They got dough but they us though
You better keep mind on the real s**t

And trying to get with these crooked a*s hypocrites
They way they see it, we was to be keep down
Just can't why we getting respect now
Mama told me they're be days like
But I'm pissed cause it stays like
And now they trying to send me off to
a break
How much s**t can a take
I ain't goin' no how
What you throw down
Better bring your pal
this is the day we make 'em pay
f**k hate I bail and spray with my A-K
And even if they shoot me
be another ni**a bigger
from the underground

So step but you step quick
the clocks goin' tick and I'm sick of the bulls**t
You're the makings of a physco-path
The didn't last
Before the and aftermath
Who's behind the trigger?
do yah figure!?
A night ni**a
to buck and rip s**t up
I had and I don't give a f**k

ni**as!, isn't the blacks
also a gang of dressed in blue slacks
say ni**as hang in packs and their attitude is s**tty
Tell me, who's the biggest of ni**as in the city
They say like to do ni**as
me in the cuffs with just two ni**as
A street walkin' and a beat walkin' ni**a with a badge
I had to shoot yah and the for the blast take his cash
And his head in dump him at the dead in
And that's just his
a ni**a like me
don't really give a

Walked in the store everybody staring at
act like they never seen a muthaf**ker wearing black
Following a and s**t
this a bi**h
All I wanted was some
I wanna take my business else
But
Cause who in the cares
About a black man a black need
They wanna me like some kind of crack fiend
I wonder if knows that my income is than
His pension, salary and some
Your is my number one fan
And your trife a*s wife wants a life a black man
So who's the mac in fact the black jack
Sit and get fat off the fat cat
while he thinks that getting over
I bust a move as as casanova
And another quick meal
I'm getting for my traid but its still real
And if you look between the lines you'll find a
AS as a f**kin' nine
Mail stacked up wanna act up
Let's put the up and throw your backs up
But the cops getting by the gun shot
Usta come but done, now we run the block
To my brothers stay strong yah heads up
know we fed up
But we they just give a f**k

They just don't a f**k
I give my f**k offs
you to the San FranCisco police department
f**k you to the Marin Sheriff department
you to the F.B.I
you to the C.I.A
f**k you to the
you to the AmeriKKKa
f**k you to all you redneck prejudice f**kas
And yah
Y'all
Punk gay little d**k bastards
mutha f**kin' know
Y'all can my a*s and suck my d**k
And my uncle Tommy's
Y'all
Punks, punks, punks, punks,