Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Care About Ya

We don't
We don't
We care
We care, we don't care
We don't care, we care

We don't care 'bout ya
We care 'bout ya crew
We don't care 'bout ya
We don't care you do

We don't about your cars
We don't care about your
We care about shit
Accept getting

Now that Little Jon has the door
It's dawg, this that new south, that's it, it's over y'all
No more warning y'all, we of getting over looked
You beef then I hope you like it over-cooked

Oh and for that bread, it's man
I'm prepared to pump lead
At any nigga wanna bump heads
So bring it but them things go Rr-rr-rringing

Someone's get hit
And that's a fact, not an
I'm my connects
And that is dangerous

your mother teach you, not to talk to strangers?
Then why are you in my ear talking all the
Just 'cause I'm doesn't mean I flip bricks

So stop asking me the price on thangs down here
'Cause that sort of thangs that get chu killed 'round
I don't care who you are, who you be
But I'd rather die, then let an undercover me

We don't care 'bout ya
We don't care 'bout ya
We don't 'bout ya bitch
We care what you do

We don't care about cars
We don't care your chips
We don't about shit
getting rich

We don't care ya clique
We don't 'bout ya crew
We care 'bout ya bitch
We care what you do

We don't care about cars
We don't care about chips
We don't care shit
getting rich

I'm in this now, y'all niggaz better get ready
I'm for whatever y'all want, boy, but it ain't nothing pretty
Y'all wanna shit, tell me what y'all wanna do
Me, Pit, DB, we don't about booze?

I care about slanging them thangs
Back 'em them thangs
If you get roped, just don't mention my name
Blakah, that's what I'm spitting meng
Homie, don't make me have to blow 'em chopper

I can spit it, spit it, however you want it, want it
My peoples is with it, it, we about that money money
And I do that I have to do to get that money meng
Miami, is a major issue meng

They, they don't understand we about to do
We about to shit on this game, we about to on your crew
Pitbull don't about ya, Cubo don't care about ya
DB care about ya, we, we don't care about ya

We care 'bout ya clique
We care 'bout ya crew
We care 'bout ya bitch
We care what you do

We don't care your cars
We don't about your chips
We don't care shit
Accept rich

We care 'bout ya clique
We don't 'bout ya crew
We don't 'bout ya bitch
We don't what you do

We don't care about your
We care about your chips
We care about shit
Accept getting

game is scandalous
The more you make
The you're prone
To get hauled off in an

That's why I say to myself in the cut, man, I be seen
open, mouth shut, just watching thangs
And if it pops off, I pop up, both popping
Guns, I was taught to cop and aim

Run, you hear that Blakah meng
P-rr-rr-rrat that's the sound of the chopper
let me know exactly what it is you trying to do
'Cause we can dance with the Devil, dawg
all on you

Like basketball, if you shoot you better follow
In a casket dawg, who the gon' follow you?

We don't care 'bout ya
We don't 'bout ya crew
We don't care ya bitch
We don't care you do

We don't care about your
We don't about your chips
We care about shit
Accept getting

We care 'bout ya clique
We don't 'bout ya crew
We don't care 'bout ya
We don't care you do

We don't care your cars
We don't care about your
We don't care about
Accept getting

Yeah, once again, my
be the first Latin rapper from the south
Shut shit the down
And I got Jon to bounced to that
The King of the

And Uncle will tell you the same shit
So get ready,
Pitbull, DB, Jon
Y'all ain't for this shit

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