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 blow up any minute, did it again
Now I'm in the back of the paddy
While this cops bragging the nigga he's jackin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

You're watching the of a physcopath
The didn't last, before the wrath and aftermath
Who's behind the trigger? Who'd do yah figure?
A muthafuckin' night nigga, ready to and rip shit up

I had enough and I don't give a fuck, niggas, just the blacks
Also a gang of dressed in blue slacks
They say niggas hang in 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 just two
A street walkin' nigga and a beat walkin' nigga with a
I had to shoot yah and the pass for the blast take his

And bash his head in dump him at the dead in and that's just his
'Cause a like me don't really give a fuck
Walked in the store what's staring at
They act like they never seen a wearing black

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

They wanna me like some kind of crack fiend
I if knows that my income is more than
His pension, salary and then
Your daughter is my 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 getting over

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

Mail stacked up niggas act up
put the gats up and throw your backs up
But the getting dropped by the gun shot
Usta come but done, now we run the block

To my brothers stay strong yah heads up
They know we fed up, but we they 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 county 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 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 Tommy's balls, y'all, punks, punks, punks, punks, punks