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 clever nigga, nuttin' to play
(The society returns)
Thank God, he blew breath in my

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

I'm known global, blooded out pimp by
Rap mobile, low key,
gray timbs, criss 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 with the same Gotti traumata pill
Von O Niel, embraced by the of the ill

Art of war, a hundred men, cars
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 cash and bribe the

And the bars to the backyards, alleys and aves
Subtract, divide, add up, the math
direct, for dolo demand respect
Hand solo, sit back and watch the connect
You

I was destined to
What you I don't give a fuck now
As a nigga, nuttin' to play with
God, he blew breath in my lungs

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

I rock coogies but need fatigues, holdin' the oozie
The block me, cuties drop your doobies
It's on now, claim I'm wrong but how?
Been indited so watch, rhyme, pull on my

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

Tights jail, few nigas might see bail
It's kinda foul when you watch nigga's tell
Flip-on I still wore wrist on blue
Y'all know my style, MIA but I miss too

Tryin' to remain breathin', hot blocks never change
Bodies get for the strangest reasons
Breathe the smoke and time for me is needed to
Won't stop till I stack it all and the coast

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

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

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

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

Deep in thought, spit it like a report
I rep alone still I stand without no feet
Fuck the threats, I rip of suckin' a tech
Either that or ice stuck in your neck

I different, I put a work stay consistent
Love paper, plus a nigga commitment
the jokes, I'm near when the bread get boast
So fuck me, ask your bitch who get the most

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

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