Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Care

Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to
And all my people

Drug dealin' to get by
money 'till it get sky high
(Kids, sing, kids, sing)
We wasn't supposed to make it 25
Joke's on you, we alive
your hands up in the sky and say
We don't care people say

1]
If this is your first time hearin'
You are to experience something so cold, man
We never had handed
Took for granted
Took nothin' no man
Man I'm my own man
But as a shorty I looked up to the man
Only adult man I knew wasn't broke, man
Starter coats, man
Man you know, man
We care what people say

This is for my niggas all winter
Cause this summer they ain't
Say summer I'm finna'
Sittin' in the hood community colleges
This dope here is little Tre's scholarship
Cause ain't no for having no ambition
And ain't no loans for sittin' ass at home
So we to sell crack, rap, and get a job
You gotta do somethin' man, ass is grown

2]
The second verse is for my dogs 9 to 5
That still hustle 'cause a nigga shine off $6.55
And selling makeup, Jacob's
And bootlegged tapes to get they cake up
We put on layaway, then come back
We claim people kids on our income tax
We take that money, cop work, then packs to get paid
And we care what people say
say she want to move south
Scratchin' lottery tickets, on a new house
the same time, Doe ran up in dude house
Couldn't get a job, so since he couldn't get
He figured take work
The drug bulimic, it's hard to get weight
A nigga's money is homo, it's hard to get
But we gon' keep 'till the day we get cake
And we don't what people say
My

3]
You know the kids goin' act a
When you stop the programs for after
And DCFS, some of em dyslexic
They favorite song 12 questions
We scream, rock, blows, weed,
See now we
We ain't retards, the way teachers
Hold up, hold fast, we make cash
Now tell my momma I in that slow class
Bad enough we on
They trying to put me on the school bus with the space for the
I'm to get the car with the chromie wheels here
They trying to cut our lights out like we don't here
what was handed us
Fathers us
When we get them hammers, go on call the
Sometimes I feel no one in this understands us
But we care what people say
My