Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Care

Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the to sing
And all my that's

Drug dealin' to get by
Stackin' money 'till it get sky
(Kids, sing, kids, sing)
We wasn't supposed to it past 25
on you, we still alive
Throw your up in the sky and say
We don't care what say

1]
If this is your first time this
You are about to something so cold, man
We never had nothin'
nothin' for granted
Took from no man
Man I'm my own man
But as a shorty I up to the dope man
Only adult man I knew that broke, man
Flickin' coats, man
Man you know, man
We don't care people say

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

2]
The second is for my dogs working 9 to 5
That still hustle 'cause a nigga can't off $6.55
And everybody makeup, Jacob's
And tapes just to get they cake up
We put on layaway, then come back
We other people kids on our income tax
We that money, cop work, then push packs to get paid
And we care what people say
Momma say she want to move
Scratchin' tickets, eyes on a new house
'Round the same time, Doe ran up in house
get a job, so since he couldn't get work
He he'd take work
The drug game bulimic, it's hard to get
A nigga's money is homo, it's to get straight
But we gon' keep bakin' 'till the day we get
And we care what people say
My

3]
You know the goin' act a fool
When you stop the programs for after
And they DCFS, of em dyslexic
favorite 50-Cent song 12 questions
We scream, rock, blows, weed,
See now we
We retards, the way teachers thought
Hold up, hold fast, we make more
Now tell my momma I belong in that slow
Bad we on welfare
They trying to put me on the school bus with the for the wheelchair
I'm trying to get the car the chromie wheels here
They trying to cut our lights out like we don't live
what was handed us
Fathers us
When we get them hammers, go on call the
Sometimes I no one in this world understands us
But we care what people say
My