Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Don't Give A Fuck

Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to 'em
And like, back and because ah
is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez, the representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the the double G
And out the man he goes by the name of er

Slim Shady, dead like Jim Brady
I'm a M-eighty, you Little like that Kim
I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, naughty rhymer
Cursin' at you players worse than Marty
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style
You ain't sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, while we comin' out in the
I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke and dope then
My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know to call it
Better hide wallet cause I'm comin' up quick to strip your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip ass
Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes
You gettin' the fuck out like Mike Tyson
The Proof is in the puddin', just ask the Deshaun
I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse Ron Goldman

So when you see me on block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I don't give a fuck!
Talkin' that behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys that I'm on
I don't give a fuck!
So put my tape on the rack
Go run and your friends my shit is wack
I just don't a fuck!
But see me on the and duck
Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and
Cause I just don't a fuck!

I'm Nicer Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milk bone
I'm Everlasting, I melt Vanilla Ice like
I'm ill enough to just up dis you for no reason
I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty freezin'
Flavor with no seasonin', this is the sneak
dis your magazine and still won't get a weak review
I'll make your freak leave you, the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', abortion
Pathological liar, shit out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
Impulsive thinker, drinker, addict
animal, half man
Dumpin' your dead inside of a fuckin' trash can
With more holes an Afghan

So when you see me on your with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I just give a fuck!
Talkin' that behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your that I'm on crack
I just don't a fuck!
So put my tape back on the
Go run and tell your friends my is wack
I just give a fuck!
But see me on the street and
you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just don't a fuck!

let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin' like Rage Against the
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up this record is spinnin'
brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
Fuck droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the treasure
I'll bite your style, just to make it fresher
I take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
In school I never said much, too busy havin' a
Doin' too much rush had my flushed like red blush
Then I to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, the women's swim team
Don't take me for a I'm no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' and smokin' weed again
I'm goin' up over the curb, drivin' on the
Finally it home, but I don't got the key to get in

So when you see me on your block two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I just don't a fuck!
that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys I'm on crack
I just don't a fuck!
So put my tape on the rack
Go run and tell your my shit is wack
I just give a fuck!
But see me on the and duck
you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I don't give a fuck!

Hey, that!

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