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 crime scene, stand the yellow tape
I started making money in grade
Soon as I learned that the more you do, the you wait
Got a crib, always use the extra space
Shit was so in 2008
Growing pains, fill the veins with Novocain
Relapse, I eat that, I complain
I'm just
You want war, this N64 Blitz (Sucker)
Out of space channeling, damaging
Heavy rain game cancelling, to be American
They tell me "Get straight
How much money can you make?"

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

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

I'm just tryna 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 your loneliness
I'm just tryna grow up old and
The world don't give a fuck your loneliness
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The world don't a fuck about your loneliness