Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Care

Yeah, the foundation, LGP
Latin's platinum baby
yeah, yeah
Year 2000, Terror Squadians, Terror
You won't like me I'm angry
We the party and
I you, you won't like me when I'm angry
Yeah, yeah, yeah Squadians
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
We rock the and

Yeah! I tear the up, pull up in the Hummer with Pun
My fuckin' brother, makin' run for cover
The number son, I'm nothin' but a hustler
rubber with drugs, stuffed up in the muffler
Shut the fuck up! Bust a slug through jugular
Plus get fucked up with golf clubs, never front on us
T.S. baby, straight out the B.X.
So if B.S., we deeper than the U.S. navy

You ain't crazy, up in the club like what?
all the ladies, showin' us nothin' but love
Guzzlin' 80, proof to truth, to the gut
In a Mercedes, fucked up doin' a buck
If jakes chase me, I'm cuttin' off trucks, my luck
It's all gravy, puffin' the blunt, it up
Maybe you hate me, 'cause your baby mom's on my
She wanna rape me just because I'm as fuck, so nigga what?

Tear the club up we don't care
Everybody strip, we don't care
Shoot the place up yeah, we care, nuh-ah
We care, nuh-ah! We don't care!! Nahhhahh!
Yeah, we don't care, T
Yeah, we don't care, fuck you
Nah we don't care,
We don't care, nuh-ah! We care!! Nahhhahh!

Yo, I'm in mansions, give me the Spanish props
I got to it
and bustin' a mac, did shit in the past
Was grabbin' the on they asses
Duck when the mac or be dead before your body falls
'Cause my shotty roars we ignore Guiliani laws
My trigger got no heart nigga, I'm apart liver
And the glocks, call to the cops, blowin' the spot

Baby better for the hills, my niggaz wild for the night
My lead ready to peel this shit really
My clip fillity fill your chick a chill
My dick quick to kill, we to ill
No survivors, Godivas or roses and flowers
Sour the grapes for those the Squaders
Thrown in the garbage, like funky pajamas, word to my junkie
I'ma keep it funky for homies tomorrow

You fuckin' scholars, street knowledge
Carter stuck to the projects
Go ahead keep checkin mall
And me and Cuban gon' keep doublin' our
Keep talkin' that dumb shit like you it
Yeah are you gonna buck shit
[Incomprehensible] this mug 02.15

the club up 'cause we don't care
Everybody strip, we don't care
Shoot the up, we don't care, nuh-ah
We don't care, nuh-ah! We care!! Nahhhahh!
Now we don't care, T
Now we don't care, fuck you
We care, nuh-ah
We care, nuh-ah! We don't care!! Nahhhahh!

Yeah, Big
link, Terror Squad
Y'all wanna Gon' party our way
Anything
The code of the streets, what