Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Kare

it to me
Yo, it to me
Yo, it to me
it to me
Bitch it to me
Yo, it to me
Yo, give me that cash
Bitch
Bitch it to me or I'll smack the shit out you
it to me
Yo yo yo yo yo
it to me
That
Yo, yo yo yo, yo
Yo, it

Yo, I'm too old for young whippersnappers out here
I'm a legend, you should be popping corks to my
When I appear gear, down from the rear
Sliced so you thought doc, whispered in your ear
Yeah, there's too many MC's but not enough
Are raw like that that you pour on mint leaves
Look around the premises, spot
Call me doc o dog, more Menace than
It's him in this, the raunchy I prefer
So every word be to turn when you stir

My grill, my balls, my
Stretch twelve floors your college dorm halls
I can still and ricochet off the walls
The gun sparks cause your pee ate the stall
Who J.R.? I did, right in the melon
So I could own a and start fuckin' Sue Ellen
I do murders that's hard to solve through
Any clash of hash to burn I bent it
You push a six while I push a tempest
Rocking, hoe hopping, bumping Kim shit

Ay yo, niggas shit red
I don't
Bitches say you got money
I care
Yo, nigga say he than you
I don't
I'm knockin somebody the fuck out
(I care)
He got a big icy
I care
He got a Benz and a
I don't
His records get mad
I don't
I'm knockin' right the fuck out
I don't

Yo yo, fuck all you radio that play clean singles
I cleaned mine for years and still hit a million
Why? I get the Buddha bugging
Shit, I be four mil' and better for that shit I'm unplugging
Doc rocked corridor in Florida
Watch the formula sucker absorb it up
And you foaming up from the two in your Nautica
I orchestrate the orchestra to
Never trust no bitch, map click
She ain't with it, Tyrone to pack her shit
Funk doc, Goldeneye, o Agent
I be in court more than them dollar cap
Lick a shot, blaow the doc is goin' pop?

Eat a cock, blaow ready for hip hop
To rock the block blaow, all I turn 'em out
Send boyfriends back home, taking the garbage out
Ha ha, yo, I'm a rat the tracks
With gnats bigger than Smith gat in Men in Black
And if it's Friday, you better your lap
I hit you on the floor my neck and my back
Yo, let's settle it out of court for ten dollars
Two fifty in jawbreakers, in envelopes
Yo, how tight are you? Tighter a Federal jail
How high? You better check XL

Yo, niggaz say you shit
I care
Yo bitches say you broke as
I care
Nigga say he than you
I care
I'm somebody right the fuck out
(I, I care)
Yo yo, he got a lot of ice
I don't
Yo, he got a Benz and a
I care
He get spins a day
I care

I'm knockin' somebody right the out
(I, I care)
I don't
I'm somebody right the fuck out
(I, I care)
I care
I'm knockin' somebody the fuck out
(I, I care)
Yo, this