Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

I don't give a
They done push me to the limit the more I
I might 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
All I see is niggas fast
The sound of a gun
Then the hurst past
Just another day in the 'G'
Gotta step lightly cuz tried to snippe 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 cash my
I get respect from the mutha-fuckin' dope man
The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us hoes
They got dough but they us though
You better keep your mind on the shit
And fuck trying to get these crooked ass hypocrites
way they see it, we was meant to be keep down
Just can't understand why we respect now
Mama told me they're be like this
But I'm pissed it stays like this
And now they trying to me off to Kuwait
a break
How much shit can a nigga
I goin' nowhere no how
Better bring your pal
Cuz this is the day we 'em pay
Fuck bailin' I bail and spray with my A-K
And even if they me down
There'll be nigga bigger
So step but you step quick
from the underground
Cause the clocks goin' tick and I'm of the bullshit
You're watching the makings of a
The didn't last
Before the wrath and
Who's that the trigger?
do yah figure!?
A mutha-fuckin nigga
to buck and rip shit up
I had enough and I don't give a

Niggas!, isn't the blacks
also a of mutha-fuckas dressed in blue slacks
They say niggas in packs and their attitude is shitty
Tell me, who's the biggest gang of niggas in the
They say like to do niggas,
me in the cuffs with just two niggas
A street nigga and a beat walkin' nigga with a badge
I had to shoot yah and the pass for the blast his cash
And that's just his
And his head in dump him at the dead in
a nigga like me
don't give a fuck

Walked in the store what's staring at
They act like they never seen a mutha fucker black
Following a and shit
Ain't a bitch
All I wanted was chips
I wanna my business else where
But
who in the hell cares
About a black man with a need
They jack me like some kind of crack fiend
I if knows that my income is more than
His pension, and then some
daughter is my number one fan
And your trife ass wife wants a life with a man
So who's the mac in who's the black jack
Sit and get fat off the fat cat
while he that he's getting over
I bust a move as as casanova
And count quick meal
I'm getting paid for my traid but its real
And if you look between the you'll find a rhyme
AS as a fuckin' nine
Mail stacked up wanna act up
Let's put the gats up and your backs up
But the getting dropped by the gun shot
come but he's done, now we run the block
To my brothers stay strong keep yah up
know we fed up
But we they don't give a fuck

They just don't give a

I gotta give my fuck

Fuck you to the San police department
you to the Marin County Sheriff department
you to the F.B.I
you to the C.I.A
Fuck you to the
Fuck you to the
you to all you redneck prejudice mutha fuckas
And yah
Fuck
Punk gay sensitive little bastards
mutha fuckin' know
Y'all can my ass and suck my dick
And my uncle Tommy's
Fuck
Punks, punks, punks, punks,