Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

I don't give a fuck, they 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 paddy
While this bragging about the nigga he's jackin'

I see no justice, all I see is dying fast
The of a gun blast, then watch the hurst past
Just day in the life 'G'
Gotta step lightly cops tried to snipe me

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

The Grammy's and the music shows pimp us like hoes
They got dough but they us though
You better keep your mind on the real
And fuck trying to get with these ass hypocrites

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

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

Fuck bailin' hate I and spray with my AK
And even if shoot me down, there'll be another nigga bigger
From the muthafuckin' underground,, so but you better step quick
'Cause the clocks goin' tick and I'm 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 and I don't give a fuck, niggas, isn't just the blacks
Also a gang of muthafuckas dressed in blue
They say hang in packs and their attitude is shitty
Tell me, who's the biggest gang of in the city

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

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

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

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

And your trife ass wife wants a life with a 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 bust a move as smooth as Casanova and count another meal
I'm getting for my traid but its still real
And if you look between the you'll find a rhyme
As strong as a nine

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

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 give my fuck offs

you to the San Francisco Police Department
Fuck you to the Marin Sheriff Department
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 prejudice muthafuckas and fuck yah
Fuck y'all, punk gay sensitive dick bastards, 2paclypse
Muthafuckin' know, y'all can kiss my ass and my dick and
My uncle balls, fuck y'all, punks, punks, punks, punks, punks