Luyện nghe bài hát Rush Hour

I give a fuck less and everyday
The more you a fuck, I guess the less you make (Money)
Homie we just out here tryna
Heaven is a crime scene, stand behind the tape
I started making money in grade
Soon as I that the more you do, the less you wait
Got a bigger crib, always use the extra
was so different in 2008
Growing pains, fill the veins with Novocain
Relapse, I eat that, I don't
I'm just
You want war, this N64 champion (Sucker)
Out of channeling, brain damaging
rain game cancelling, proud to be American
They me "Get yourself straight
How much more can you make?"

I'm just tryna up old and rich
get married to a local bitch
I be, I be, I be, I be over
The world don't give a fuck about loneliness
I'm just tryna up old and rich
The world don't give a about your loneliness
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The don't give a fuck about your loneliness

I'm a deranged motherfucker, took too uppers
Now Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker
I around the past six summers
Karma is a and that bitch don't love ya
We was in the attic you could smell the
getting naked, we was selling E
Bitches kissing just like Ellen D
In the kitchen whipping biscuits, giving
I thank the lord I it out, no STD
Lost a few too brain cells, I'm special needs
They me "Get yourself straight
How much money can you make?"

I'm just tryna up old and rich
Maybe get married to a local
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The don't give a fuck about your loneliness
I'm just tryna up old and rich
The world don't give a fuck your loneliness
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The world don't give a fuck about loneliness