Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

I don't give a
They done push me to the the more I live
I might up any minute, did it again
Now I'm in the back of the wagon
While cops bragging 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 another day in the 'G'
Gotta step lightly cuz cops tried to me
The catch, don't wanna stop at the brother man
But then have an accident and pick up another man
I went to the bank to my cheque
I get more respect from the mutha-fuckin' man
The Grammy's and the American shows pimp us like hoes
got dough but they hate us though
You better your mind on the real shit
And trying to get with these crooked ass hypocrites
way they see it, we was meant to be keep down
Just can't understand why we respect now
Mama me they're be days like this
But I'm pissed cause it like this
And now they trying to send me off to
a break
How much shit can a take
I ain't nowhere no how
bring your guns pal
Cuz is the day we make 'em pay
Fuck bailin' hate I bail and spray my A-K
And if they shoot me down
be another nigga bigger
So step but you step quick
from the underground
Cause the clocks tick and I'm sick of the bullshit
You're watching the of a physco-path
The didn't last
Before the and aftermath
that behind the trigger?
do yah figure!?
A mutha-fuckin night
Ready to and rip shit up
I had enough and I don't give a

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

Walked in the what's everybody staring at
They act like they seen a mutha fucker wearing black
Following a nigga and
Ain't a bitch
All I wanted was some
I take my business else where
But
who in the hell cares
About a man with a black need
They jack me like some kind of crack fiend
I wonder if knows that my income is more
His pension, salary and some
Your daughter is my one fan
And your trife ass wife wants a with a black man
So who's the mac in fact who's the jack
Sit and get fat off the fat cat
while he thinks he's getting over
I bust a as smooth as casanova
And count another meal
I'm paid for my traid but its still real
And if you look between the you'll find a rhyme
AS strong as a fuckin'
Mail up niggas wanna act up
Let's put the up and throw your backs up
But the cops getting dropped by the gun
Usta but he's done, now we run the block
To my brothers stay keep yah heads up
They 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 FranCisco department
Fuck you to the Marin Sheriff 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
Fuck
Punk gay little dick bastards
2paclypse mutha know
Y'all can kiss my ass and my dick
And my uncle balls
Y'all
Punks, punks, punks, punks,