Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

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

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

The catch, they wanna stop at the brother man
But then have an accident and pick up another man
I to the bank to cash my check
I get respect from the muthafuckin' dope man

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

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

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

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

You're the makings of a physcopath
The truth last, before the wrath 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
a gang of muthafuckas dressed in blue slacks
They say niggas in packs and their attitude is shitty
Tell me, who's the gang of niggas in the city

say niggas like to do niggas
Throw me in the cuffs with two niggas
A walkin' nigga and a beat walkin' 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 dead in and that's his luck
'Cause a nigga me don't really give a fuck
Walked in the what's everybody staring at
They act like they seen a muthafucker wearing black

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

They wanna jack me like some kind of fiend
I if knows that my income is more than
His pension, salary and some
daughter is my number one fan

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

I bust a move as smooth as Casanova and count another quick
I'm getting paid for my traid but its still
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 getting dropped by the gun shot
Usta come but he's done, now we run the

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

Fuck you to the San Francisco Police
Fuck you to the county 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 redneck prejudice and fuck yah
Fuck y'all, punk gay sensitive little dick bastards,
Muthafuckin' know, can kiss my ass and suck my dick and
My Tommy's balls, fuck y'all, punks, punks, punks, punks, punks