Luyện nghe bài hát Rush Hour

I give a fuck less and everyday
The more you give a fuck, I guess the less you (Money)
we just out here tryna elevate
Heaven is a scene, stand behind the yellow tape
I making money in eleventh grade
Soon as I learned the more you do, the less you wait
Got a bigger crib, use the extra space
Shit was so in 2008
Growing pains, fill the open with Novocain
Relapse, I eat that, I complain
I'm just
You want war, this N64 Blitz (Sucker)
Out of space channeling, damaging
Heavy game cancelling, proud to be American
They tell me "Get yourself
How much money can you make?"

I'm just grow up old and rich
get married to a local bitch
I be, I be, I be, I be over
The world give a fuck about your loneliness
I'm just grow up old and rich
The world give a fuck about your loneliness
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The world give a fuck about your loneliness

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

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