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, and forth because ah
This is, you thought it wasn't
It beez, the representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the G
And out the man he goes by the name of er

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

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

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

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

let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin' Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up while record is spinnin'
Clinically dead, I don't need a second opinion
droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to it fresher
I can't the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
Sick of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm dishes
In school I never said much, too havin' a headrush
Doin' too much rush had my flushed like red blush
I went 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 joke I'm no
Too mental problems got me snortin' coke 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 with two
Screamin' "Fuck the world" 2pac
I just give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, mackin'
Tellin' your boys I'm on crack
I just give 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 street and
you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just don't a fuck!

Hey, that!

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