Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Care About Ya

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

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

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

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

Oh and for bread, it's whatever man
I'm fully 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 there is

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm in this bitch now, niggaz better get ready
I'm ready for whatever y'all want, boy, but it ain't pretty
Y'all wanna start shit, tell me what wanna do
Me, Pit, DB, we care about booze?

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

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 anything that I have to do to get that money
Miami, money is a issue meng

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

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

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

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

This game is
The more money you
The you're prone
To get hauled off in an

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, again, my friend
I'mma be the first rapper from the south
Shut shit the down
And I got Lil' Jon to bounced to
The King of the

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

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