Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Cares [The Remix]

[Verse 1: Tech
They I really don't rhyme anymore
And dreaded the moment the find any dough
Climb in these hoes, he will shine when he flow
What are you listening to? The music I'm to you
Is killing the muthafuckas you it and jiggle it to
Some of you get it, but a lot of you let it
Cause you know when it get up into your woman, wet it
I'mma wake up, everybody up, the haters
We do it for real and never do fakers, us
Tecca spending cake up in Vegas
Got the mule and 40 acres ago
Nigga, I'm a vet, made to grow, at it
When we city to city, Tech the dough
my lyrical bullet lay ya low
Next way to go and she it so let's lay the flow
These bustas be so funny, they all shakin' I rip
But in my face, they be so chummy, nigga, y'all, fake it when I
When know my flow is money, y'all is bogus so go get from me
Man, I'm over this, how they grungy when they all take it in the
War, I declare, Donny air
And I want ¡MAYDAY!, Kaliko, Stevie Stone, Ubi and Godi
I'm gonna push hip-hop music to the fullest till I be mayor
They give a fuck if I swear, this the goddamn remix to "Nobody Cares"

[Hook: Kaliko, (Crystal Watson) & (Tech N9ne)]
Everything in my head, all these words that I
(Nobody cares) cares
(And nobody gives a what I say, who I am)
(Nobody cares) cares
These bright lights, my life (nobody cares)
(No one, no one, no one, no one cares, nobody, nobody)

2: Wrekonize]
Stare in the face of the careless
This facts, ain't nobody gotta say no
I been breaking my back, while you crazy relaxed
A workaholic with a bit of crooked
Paint so pro I can't go prone
You get a step and let the maintenance know
That I kick in doors and get to whores
All I'm loving every minute that I grace this show
Game beater, sweeter
word they said to me is "damn", diva
Vein heater, speaker
¡MAYDAY! mace, spray liters
all out cause I'm tearing the crowd
They know I to drop 'em down a whole lot of stairs
Rockin' so rare, I'm a topper, stare
ya know, nobody cares

[Verse 3:
Catch this bullet, who's the
I learn how to follow a leader
In need of a reticle bleeder
You give a flying fuck, well, me neither
I'm overthinking it, look at the way I'm linkin' it
With words, I'm a
Got plenty of fuel, I the fool
And 'em ridicule is the burden of genius
And I mean this, like I this
but it don't mean shit to y'all
My pedal's to the metal and whenever they
They said it, I'm coming to get it till I hit the
all, of the
Placement of turn a bit, so who the fuck's turn is it?
Couldn't give two shits, see, I'm not concerned with it,

[Verse 4:
Is it my shit's too catchy?
Is it that these hits naturally?
Is it that we the ones
And y'all never get picked so you act like a
Tell me why you're making me feel bad
Can we all get along? be mad
on, fuck it, bring the feedback
I feel so at home where the be stacked
Crash course music business
Better trust yo' instincts
Cause these suits are scared of different
Until it's banging on top of hit
And why the industry's fiction
And Strange here to reign, bitches
We killed the opposition
All cause our fans are hellicious

[Verse 5:
Sometimes, if you say the word, the falls
On deaf ears and peers half, forget it
It feels like care until you stare
Back apathetic, and that's
fact, it's not in my rap genetics
Whatever the you was after, get it
The law of magnetic attraction'll come and
Reaction, dog, you only to let it
Act my instinct when I set the bar
Let the cards fall they may play
52, now pick it up, I, make the
Maybe yes, that's where stay
No, fear to show, I'm to go
Anybody else who ever here should know
That I've had a passion and purpose
It's far a theory, yo
But y'all don't me though, uh

[Bridge: Stevie (x2)
Eeeee! Hit 'em with the
They don't come, with the N9ne
get 'em, Kaliko, ¡MAYDAY!, Ces Cru
Strangeland, we mix all wit' em

6: Stevie Stone]
Muthafucka, in the meanwhile, hear the
We bound, what I mean Rush time!
Stage killer fuckin' with a main
But the other Strange nigga, Brotha Lynch, cut 'em up!
Come in a noose, ya (cover contusions), vertical
(The kid is a problem, yet, he a nuisance)
All on my dick, nigga!

[Verse 7: Kaliko]
get off my own dick, nigga, if you get off it
I'm sick, nigga, it off, and in my lane, refuse to walk it
Independent nigga who's the boss to loss
And, if ya get offended, a move's an option
On the low (low), too many people is
We eat up a piece of fajita, think he equal to me
I let him know (know) he could be in the seat
And off his feet about it and I'mma tweet about it
Reppin', me and the Tech, nigga, we
we done, they wish we never left it
And I'm guessin' you had to pull out your weapon
I'm the next best, give 'em a (okay)
The way we eat a nigga's lunch, combusts
Man, it