Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

I was destined to come,
What you expect? I give a fuck now
(Quiet for life)
As a nigga, nuttin' to play with
(The society returns)
God, he blew breath in my lungs

Urban wars, I was destined to
(Dream Team, baby)
What you expect? I don't give a now
(Fall y'all)
As a nigga, nuttin' to play with
(I give a fuck)
Thank God, he blew in my lungs

I'm known global, blooded out by coastal
Rap mobile, low key,
Smoke gray timbs, fade, wave to sin
White Denali, teared it up, rims

I'm no thief, I live by the of the streets
I hold but no need to go in the deep
Don for real with the same Gotti pill
Von O Niel, by the arms of the ill

Art of war, a men, cars galore
Wanted men, who couldn't see in the law?
or not, I'm one half divide the block
And I can show you how to take and bribe the cops

And from the bars to the backyards, alleys and
Subtract, divide, add up, tally the
direct, for dolo demand respect
Hand solo, sit back and the plans connect
You

I was destined to
What you expect? I don't a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to with
Thank God, he blew in my lungs

I was to come
What you expect? I don't a fuck now
As a clever nigga, to play with
Thank God, he blew in my lungs

I rock coogies but need fatigues, the cock oozie
The block school me, cuties drop doobies
It's on now, some I'm wrong but how?
Been so watch, rhyme, pull on my trial

Blow with me, I'm like the life of old 50
I dose quickly, is so shifty
been broke, on corners with them trays of Coke
It was the hustle money that raised my folks

Tights from jail, few nigas might see
It's kinda when you watch nigga's wifies tell
who? I still wore wrist on blue
Y'all know my style, MIA but I y'all too

Tryin' to remain breathin', hot blocks never seasons
get caught for the strangest reasons
Breathe the and time for me is needed to Coke
Won't stop till I stack it all and flee the

I was to come
What you expect? I give a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play
Thank God, he blew in my lungs

I was to come
What you expect? I don't give a now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play
Thank God, he breath in my lungs

So now I toast, to all my close niggas that's
Y'all the sos, only soft niggas worry the most
Come and get me, niggas, I'm nasty Ken Griffy
is sissies, I bought some men with me

Wait 'til the heny' hit me, hope that sin me
Never smile, style is wild, only grin
Your main supplier, for days in the attire
Sat and nigga, used to get again, expire

Deep in thought, it like a street report
I rep alone still I stand without no support
Fuck the threats, I rip necks of a tech
Either or ice picks stuck in your neck

I play different, I put a stay consistent
Love paper, plus a nigga praise
Dead the jokes, I'm near when the get boast
So me, ask your bitch who get head the most

I was destined to
(You heard?)
What you I don't give a fuck now
(Y'all want? It's on)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play
(It's time to get it)
Thank God, he blew breath in my
(The God has returned)

I was to come
(BK don)
you expect? I don't give a fuck now
(So-ci, visualiza)
As a nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he breath in my lungs
(This is quiet for life)