Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

I don't a fuck, they done push me to the limit the more I live
I blow up any minute, did it again
Now I'm in the back of the wagon
While this cops bragging the nigga he's jackin'

I see no justice, all I see is niggas fast
The sound of a gun blast, then watch the hurst
another day in the life 'G'
Gotta step lightly 'cuz tried to snipe me

The catch, don't wanna stop at the brother man
But then they'll an accident and pick up another man
I went to the to cash my check
I get more respect from the muthafuckin' man

The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us hoes
They got dough but hate us though
You keep your mind on the real shit
And fuck trying to get with crooked ass hypocrites

The way they see it, we was meant to be keep
can't understand why we getting respect now
Mama told me they're be days this
But I'm pissed 'cause it like this

And now they trying to me off to Kuwait
a break, how much shit can a nigga take
I ain't goin' nowhere no how, you wanna throw down
bring your guns pal, 'cuz this is the day we make 'em pay

Fuck bailin' hate I and spray with my AK
And even if they shoot me down, there'll be nigga bigger
From the muthafuckin' underground,, so step but you better step
'Cause the clocks tick and I'm sick of the bullshit

watching the makings of a physcopath
The truth didn't last, before the and aftermath
Who's that behind the trigger? Who'd do yah
A muthafuckin' night nigga, ready to buck and rip up

I had enough and I don't give a fuck, niggas, isn't just the
Also a gang of dressed in blue slacks
They say niggas hang in packs and attitude is shitty
Tell me, who's the biggest of niggas in the city

They say niggas like to do
me in the cuffs with just two niggas
A street walkin' nigga and a beat walkin' with a badge
I had to yah and the pass for the blast take his cash

And bash his head in dump him at the dead in and just his luck
'Cause a nigga like me don't give a fuck
Walked in the store everybody staring at
They act like they never seen a muthafucker wearing

Following a nigga and shit, ain't this a
All I wanted was some chips, I wanna take my business where
But where? 'Cause who in the hell
About a black man a black need

They wanna jack me like some of crack fiend
I wonder if knows that my income is more
His pension, and then some
Your is my number one fan

And your trife ass wife a life with a black man
So who's the mac in who's the black jack
Sit and get fat off the fat cat
While he thinks he's getting over

I a move as smooth as Casanova and count another quick meal
I'm getting paid for my traid but its real
And if you look between the lines you'll a rhyme
As strong as a fuckin'

stacked up niggas wanna act up
Let's put the gats up and your backs up
But the cops getting dropped by the gun
Usta come but done, now we run the block

To my brothers stay strong yah heads up
They we fed up, but we they just don't give a fuck
They just don't give a fuck, I gotta give my offs

Fuck you to the San Francisco Department
Fuck you to the Marin county Sheriff
you to the F.B.I., fuck you to the C.I.A.
Fuck you to the bush, you to the America

Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice muthafuckas and yah
Fuck y'all, gay sensitive little dick bastards, 2paclypse
Muthafuckin' know, can kiss my ass and suck my dick and
My Tommy's balls, fuck y'all, punks, punks, punks, punks, punks