Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Care

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

Yeah! I tear the club up, up in the Hummer with Pun
My fuckin' brother, makin' motherfuckers run for
The number runner son, I'm nothin' but a
Burnin' rubber with drugs, 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, laid up in the club like
With all the ladies, showin' us nothin' but
Guzzlin' 80, to truth, straight to the gut
In a Mercedes, Coupe fucked up a buck
If jakes me, I'm cuttin' off trucks, pressin' my luck
It's all gravy, the blunt, blazin' it up
Maybe you hate me, your baby mom's on my nuts
She wanna rape me just because I'm sexy as fuck, so nigga

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

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

Baby better head for the hills, my niggaz for the night
My lead ready to this shit really real
My clip fillity your chick with a chill
My dick to kill, we fittin' to ill
No survivors, frozen or roses and flowers
Sour the grapes for those opposin' the
Thrown in the garbage, like funky pajamas, word to my junkie
I'ma keep it funky for homies livin'

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

Tear the 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 care, T Squaders
Now we don't care, you nigga
We care, nuh-ah
We don't care, nuh-ah! We care!! Nahhhahh!

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