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 it wasn't
It beez, the brothers representin' the Dirty
I be the the double 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', Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten
at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker the motherfucker you bit your style from
You ain't gonna sell two if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, while we out in the open
I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke and smokin' then
My is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know what to it
Better hide wallet cause I'm comin' 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 make your spin
You knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
The Proof is in the puddin', ask the Deshaun 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 just don't a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty
Tellin' your that I'm on crack
I don't give a fuck!
So put my tape on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is
I don't give a fuck!
But see me on the and duck
you gon' 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 melt Ice like silicone
I'm ill enough to just straight up dis you for no
I'm colder than snow season when it's below freezin'
with no seasonin', this is the sneak preview
I'll dis your magazine and still won't get a weak
I'll make your freak you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my missiles
Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', supportin'
Pathological liar, blowin' out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker,
animal, half man
Dumpin' your dead inside of a fuckin' trash can
With more than an Afghan

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

Somebody let me out this (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up while record is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I need a second opinion
Fuck droppin' the jewel, I'm the sacred treasure
I'll bite your style, just to make it fresher
I take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
Sick of 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, raped the 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, on the median
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" 2pac
I just 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 back on the
Go run and tell your friends my 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!

Hey, that!

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