Luyện nghe bài hát Just Don't Give A Fuck

Whoa!
A get your in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and because ah
is, what you thought it wasn't
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, brain dead like Jim
I'm a M-eighty, you Little like 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 ain't gonna sell two if you press a double album
Admit it, it, while we comin' out in the open
I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke and smokin' dope
My is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a and they don't know what to call it
Better hide your wallet cause I'm comin' up quick to your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin', so fast it'll your eyes spin
You gettin' knocked the fuck out like Mike
The is in the puddin', just ask the Deshaun Holton
slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman

So when you see me on block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I just give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' boys that I'm on crack
I just 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
you gon' 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 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'
Flavor with no seasonin', this is the preview
I'll dis your magazine and still get a weak review
I'll your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold pistols
But I like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', supportin'
Pathological liar, blowin' shit out of
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
Impulsive thinker, drinker, addict
animal, half man
Dumpin' your body inside of a fuckin' trash can
With holes than an Afghan

So when you see me on your block with two
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I just don't a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, 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 don't give a fuck!
But see me on the street and
Cause you to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
I just 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'
Clinically dead, I don't need a second opinion
Fuck droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred
I'll your motherfuckin' style, just to make it fresher
I take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
Sick of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm dishes
In school I never said much, too busy a headrush
Doin' too much rush had my face flushed like red
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face
to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a joke I'm no
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and weed again
I'm up over the curb, drivin' on the median
Finally made it home, but I got the key to get in

So you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" 2pac
I don't give a fuck!
that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your that I'm on crack
I don't give a fuck!
So put my back on the rack
Go run and your friends my shit is wack
I don't give a fuck!
But see me on the street and
Cause you to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I don't give a fuck!

Hey, that!

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