Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

I don't a fuck
They push me to the limit the more I live
I blow up any minute, did it again
Now I'm in the back of the wagon
While this cops about the nigga he's jackin
I see no
All I see is dying fast
The of a gun blast
watch the hurst past
Just day in the life 'G'
Gotta lightly cuz cops tried to snippe me
The catch, they don't wanna stop at the man
But then have an accident and pick up another man
I went to the bank to cash my
I get more respect from the mutha-fuckin' man
The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us hoes
They got but they hate us though
You keep your mind on the real shit
And trying to get with these crooked ass hypocrites
They way they see it, we was meant to be down
Just can't why we getting respect now
Mama told me be days like this
But I'm pissed cause it like this
And now they to send me off to Kuwait
Gimme a
How much can a nigga take
I goin' nowhere no how
Better bring your pal
Cuz is the day we make 'em pay
Fuck hate I bail and spray with my A-K
And even if they me down
There'll be another nigga
So step but you better step
the mutha-fuckin' underground
Cause the goin' tick and I'm sick of the bullshit
You're watching the of a physco-path
The truth didn't
Before the wrath and
that behind the trigger?
do yah figure!?
A mutha-fuckin nigga
Ready to buck and rip up
I had enough and I don't give a

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

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

They 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
you to the C.I.A
Fuck you to the
Fuck you to the
Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice fuckas
And yah
Y'all
Punk gay sensitive little bastards
2paclypse mutha fuckin'
can kiss my ass and suck my dick
And my Tommy's balls
Y'all
Punks, punks, punks, punks,