Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Care

Yeah, the foundation, LGP
Latin's goin' baby
Yeah yeah,
2000, Terror Squadians, Terror Squad
You won't like me I'm angry
We the party and
I guarantee you, you won't like me when I'm
Yeah, yeah, yeah Terror
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 runner son, I'm nothin' but a
Burnin' with drugs, stuffed up in the muffler
Shut the fuck up! Bust a slug through your
Plus suckers get fucked up with golf clubs, front on us
T.S. baby, straight out the B.X.
So if they B.S., we deeper than the U.S.

You crazy, laid up in the club like what?
all the ladies, showin' us nothin' but love
Guzzlin' 80, to truth, straight to the gut
In a Mercedes, Coupe fucked up 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 baby mom's on my nuts
She wanna rape me just because I'm sexy as fuck, so nigga

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

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

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

You with scholars, street knowledge
Carter kids stuck to the
Go ahead keep that mall
And me and Cuban gon' keep our chips
Keep talkin' that dumb shit you want it
Yeah when are you gonna shit
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Tear the club up we don't care
strip, yeah we don't care
Shoot the up, we don't care, nuh-ah
We care, nuh-ah! We don't care!! Nahhhahh!
Now we don't care, T
Now we don't care, fuck you
We care, nuh-ah
We don't care, nuh-ah! We care!! Nahhhahh!

Yeah, Big
Cuban link, Terror
wanna party? Gon' party our way
Anything
The code of the streets, what?