Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Cares [The Remix]

[Verse 1: N9ne]
said 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 I'm giving to you
Is the muthafuckas you kick it and jiggle it to
Some of you get it, but a lot of you let it
you know when it get up into your woman, I'mma wet it
I'mma wake up, break up, the haters
We do it for real and never do fakers, us
Nina spending cake up in Vegas
Got the and 40 acres decades ago
Nigga, I'm a vet, made to grow, at it
we city to city, Tech pays the dough
Watching my bullet lay ya low
Next way to go and she with it so let's lay the
These be so funny, they all shakin' when I rip
But in my face, they be so chummy, nigga, y'all, it when I flip
they know my flow is money, y'all is bogus so go get from me
Man, I'm over this, how they grungy when all take it in the hip?
War, I declare, Donny air
And I ¡MAYDAY!, Kaliko, Stevie Stone, Ubi and Godi there
I'm gonna push this hip-hop music to the fullest I be mayor
don't give a fuck if I swear, this the goddamn remix to "Nobody Cares"

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

2: Wrekonize]
Stare in the face of the pair
This facts, ain't gotta say no more
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 better get a and let the maintenance know
That I kick in and get to stickin' whores
All cause I'm loving every minute I grace this show
Game beater, sweeter
Every word said to me is "damn", diva
heater, flame speaker
¡MAYDAY! mace, spray liters
Wavin' all out cause I'm tearing the
They know I came to drop 'em a whole lot of stairs
so rare, I'm a topper, don't stare
Cause ya know, nobody

[Verse 3:
Catch bullet, who's the receiver?
I never how to follow a leader
In need of a medical bleeder
You give a flying fuck, well, me neither
Maybe I'm overthinking it, at the way I'm linkin' it
With words, I'm a
Got plenty of fuel, I the fool
And tell 'em ridicule is the of genius
And I this, like I seen this
Coming but it don't mean 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 tables turn a bit, so who the fuck's is it?
Couldn't two shits, see, I'm not concerned with it, ma--

[Verse 4:
Is it that my too catchy?
Is it that these hits naturally?
Is it that we the chosen
And y'all get picked so you act like a bitch?
Tell me why cause making me feel bad
Can we all get along? be mad
Carry on, fuck it, bring the
I feel so at home where the be stacked
course into music business
Better trust yo' muthafuckin'
Cause these suits are scared of different
it's banging on top of hit lists
And that's why the fiction
And Strange here to reign, bitches
We killed the whole
All cause our fans are hellicious

5: Ubiquitous]
Sometimes, if you say the word, the word
On deaf ears and peers into half, it
It like nobody'll care until you stare
Back apathetic, and that's
Matter fact, it's not in my rap
Whatever the you was after, get it
The law of magnetic attraction'll come and
Reaction, dog, you have to let it
Act upon my instinct I set the bar
Let the cards fall where they may
52, now pick it up, I, make the
Maybe yes, that's they stay
No, to show, I'm clear to go
Anybody who ever been here should know
That always had a passion and purpose
It's far a theory, yo
But don't hear 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 nigga
But the Strange nigga, Brotha Lynch, gon' cut 'em up!
Come in a noose, ya (cover contusions), movement
(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, puke it off, and in my lane, to walk it
Independent nigga who's the refuse to loss
And, if ya get offended, bust a an option
On the low (low), too people is peepin'
We frequently eat up a piece of fajita, he equal to me
I let him know (know) he could be in the seat
And takin' off his 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