Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

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

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

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

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

The 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 'cause it stays like this

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

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

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

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

They say niggas to do niggas
Throw me in the cuffs with just two
A walkin' nigga and a beat walkin' nigga 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 really a fuck
Walked in the what's everybody staring at
They act they never seen a muthafucker wearing black

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

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

And your trife ass wife wants a life with a 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 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 dropped by the gun shot
Usta come but he's done, now we run the

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

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

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