Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Cares [The Remix]

[Verse 1: Tech
They said I really don't anymore
And the moment the N9na find any dough
Climb in these hoes, he never will shine when he
What are you listening to? The music I'm to you
Is the muthafuckas you kick it and jiggle it to
of you get it, but a lot of you never let it
Cause you when it get up into your woman, I'mma wet it
I'mma up, everybody break up, the haters
We do it for and never do fakers, amaze us
Tecca Nina cake up in Vegas
Got the mule and 40 decades ago
Nigga, I'm a vet, made to grow, at it
When we city to city, Tech pays the
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 they know my flow is money, y'all is bogus so go get me
Man, I'm over this, how they grungy when they all it in the hip?
War, I declare, till air
And I want ¡MAYDAY!, Kaliko, 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 nobody gives a damn 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 nobody gotta say no
I been breaking my back, you been crazy relaxed
A workaholic a bit of crooked halo-lo
Paint so pro I can't go prone
You better get a step and let the know
That I kick in doors and get to stickin'
All cause I'm every minute that I grace this show
Game beater, sweeter
Every word they to me is "damn", diva
Vein heater, speaker
¡MAYDAY! mace, they spray
all out cause I'm tearing the crowd
They I came 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 never learn how to a leader
In need of a reticle bleeder
You don't give a flying fuck, well, me
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 mean this, I seen this
Coming but it don't shit to y'all
My pedal's to the and whenever they ready
They it, I'm coming to get it till I hit the wall
all, of the
Placement of tables turn a bit, so who the fuck's is it?
give two shits, see, I'm not concerned with it, ma--

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

[Verse 5:
Sometimes, if you say the word, the word
On deaf ears and into half, forget it
It feels like nobody'll until you stare
Back apathetic, and pathetic
Matter fact, not in my rap genetics
Whatever the you was after, get it
The law of magnetic come and cause
Reaction, dog, you have to let it
Act upon my when I set the bar
Let the fall where 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 wanna come, the N9ne
get 'em, Kaliko, ¡MAYDAY!, Ces Cru
Strangeland, we mix all em like

6: Stevie Stone]
Muthafucka, in the meanwhile, hear the
We bound, what I now? Rush time!
Stage killer fuckin' with a main
But the Strange nigga, Brotha Lynch, gon' 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, puke it off, and in my lane, refuse to it
Independent nigga who's the boss to loss
And, if ya get offended, bust a move's an
On the low (low), too many is peepin'
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
When we done, they wish we left it
And I'm guessin' you never had to pull out your
I'm the best, give 'em a lesson (okay)
The way we eat a nigga's lunch, Psilocybin
Man, it