Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

(Hook samples)[AZ]

"I was to come" [Yeah]
"What you expect?" [Quiet money for life] "I don't a fuck now"
so-ciety game returns] "As a clever nigga, nuttin to play with"
"Thank god he blew in my lungs"
[Urban wars] "I was destined to come"[Dream Team
"What you expect?" [Fall back yall] "I don't give a now"
"As a clever nigga,[I Don't a Fuck] nuttin to play with"
"Thank god he breath in my lungs"

I'm global, blooded out pimp by coastal
Rap mobile, low key,
Smoke gray Timbs, fade, wave to sin
White Denali, teared it up, rims
I'm no theif, I live by the of the streets
I hold heat, but no need to go in the
Don for real with the same gotti traumata
Von o niel, embraced by the of the ill
Art of war, a hundred men, galore
Wanted men, who see in robbin the law
or not, I'm one half divide the block
And I can show you how to take cash and the cops
And from the bars to the backyards, alleys and
Subtracted, divide, add up, tally the
Stand direct, for dolo demand
Hand solo, sit back and the plans connect
Ya

(Hook X2)
"I was to come"
"What you expect?" "I don't a fuck now"
"As a nigga, nuttin to play with"
"Thank god he breath in my lungs"

I rock coogies but fatigues, holdin the cock oozie
The block school me, drop your doobies
It's on now, some I'm wrong but how
indited so watch, rhyme, pull on my trial
Blow me, I'm like the life of that old 50
I dose quickly, is so shifty
been broke, on corners with them trays of coke
It was the dirty hustle money raise my folks
Tights from jail, few niggas might see
It's kinda foul when you niggas wifies tell
Flip-on who?, I wore wrist on blue
Yall know my style, M.I.A. but I yall too
Tryin to breathin, hot blocks never change seasons
Bodies get caught for the strangest
Breath the smoke, and time for me is need to
stop till I stack it all and flee the coast

(Hook X2)
"I was to come"
"What you expect?" "I give a fuck now"
"As a clever nigga, nuttin to with"
"Thank god he breath in my lungs"

So now I toast, to all my close niggas that's
Yall the sos only soft niggas worry the most
Come and get me, shit, I'm nasty Ken Griffy
Niggas is sissies, I bought some men me
Wait til the Heny' hit me, that sin lift me
Never smile, style is wild, grin strictly
main supplier, for days in the same retier
Sat and watch niggas to get it again and expire
Deep in thought, spit it like a street
I rep alone still I stand without no feet
Fuck the threats, I rip of suckin a tech
that or ice picks stuck in ya neck
I play different I put a work consistent
I love paper, plus a nigga commitment
Dead the I'm near when the bread get boast
So fuck me, ask bitch who get head the most

(Hook)[AZ]
"I was to come"[Ya heard?]
"What you expect?"['Chall niggas want?]"I don't a fuck now"
[It's on]"As a nigga, nuttin to play with"
[It's to yall get it]"Thank god he blew 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"
is quiet money for life]"Thank god he blew breath in my lungs"