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 brothers representin' the Dozen
I be the the double G
And out the man he goes by the name of er

Shady, brain 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 Schottenheimer
You wacker than the you bit your style from
You ain't gonna two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, it, while we comin' out in the open
I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, and smokin' dope then
My is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know to call it
Better hide your wallet cause I'm comin' up quick to strip cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip ass
Bitch, I'm out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin
You gettin' knocked the fuck out Mike Tyson
The Proof is in the puddin', just ask the Deshaun
I'll slit your 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' shit 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
Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and
Cause I don't give a fuck!

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

So when you see me on your block two glocks
"Fuck the world" like 2pac
I don't give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, mackin'
Tellin' boys 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 don't a fuck!
But see me on the street and
Cause you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and
Cause I just don't a fuck!

Somebody let me out 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 while this is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I don't a second opinion
Fuck the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred treasure
I'll bite your style, just to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of
Sick of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm dishes
In I never said much, too busy havin' a headrush
Doin' too rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the swim team
take me for a joke I'm no comedian
Too many mental problems got me coke and smokin' weed again
I'm goin' up over the curb, on the median
made it home, but I don't got the key to get in

So you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I just give a fuck!
Talkin' shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
your boys 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 and duck
you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I don't give a fuck!

Hey, that!

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