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 forth ah
This is, what you thought it
It beez, the brothers the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the G
And check out the man he by the name of er

Slim Shady, dead like Jim Brady
I'm a M-eighty, you Little like Kim lady
I'm buzzin', Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
Cursin' at you players worse than Marty
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your from
You ain't gonna two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, we comin' out in the open
I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke and dope then
My name is Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know to call it
Better hide your wallet I'm comin' up quick to strip your cash
a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes
You gettin' knocked the fuck out like 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 your block two glocks
"Fuck the world" like 2pac
I just don't a fuck!
Talkin' that behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your that I'm on crack
I don't give a fuck!
So put my tape on the rack
Go run and tell friends my shit is wack
I just give a fuck!
But see me on the and duck
Cause you get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just give a fuck!

I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a to crush a milk bone
I'm Everlasting, I Vanilla Ice like silicone
I'm ill enough to straight up dis you for no reason
I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below
Flavor with no seasonin', this is the sneak
I'll dis your magazine and still get a weak review
make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen your pistols
But I like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', abortion
Pathological liar, blowin' out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker,
animal, half man
Dumpin' your dead body of a fuckin' trash can
With holes than an Afghan

So when you see me on your block two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I don't give a fuck!
Talkin' shit 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 tell your my shit is wack
I don't 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!

Somebody let me out limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up while this is spinnin'
brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
Fuck the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred treasure
I'll bite motherfuckin' style, just to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm of bitches
Sick of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm washin'
In school I said much, too busy havin' a headrush
Doin' too much rush had my face flushed like red
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's team
Don't take me for a joke I'm no
Too many problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm up over the curb, drivin' on the median
made it home, but I don't got the key to get in

So when you see me on block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" 2pac
I just give a fuck!
that shit 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 tell friends my shit 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!

Hey, that!

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