Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Give a Fuck

Yo, throw your motherfuckin' middle in the air, nigga
'Cause if y'all don't give a fuck, like we don't a fuck
your motherfuckin' fingers in the air

Motherfucker, the war is on, gonna pour it on
Niggas to be feminine, rapidly scenative
For the of the Benjamins
Keep 'em leekin' an' bleekin' to dogs his broads tremblin'
I'm sendin' him the Lord, calls my adrenalin

You slow mo, niggas slow dough
Fuck po'-po', I let the flow blow
em' runnin' like Flo Jo, I flow so
Sickest murder, clip inserter, drop, pop an' rip word up

We lust for more, touch crush the rope
Hit a club, then rush the door, niggas fuck the
That's why been blazed, to you, froze it up
Had your name to the crease so you it up

I'm one in a mil, got me gunnin' for real
Leavin' you nothin' to steal, so no to feel
So fuck the world, ya either get when you see the sink
No more than my thugs your guns let off

I earned connections, every time I burn my
Y'all niggas gonna your lesson
Fuck the Feds, nigga, we hollow heads
Our motto is 'Shed blood for dead

That shed blood in hell, when my slugs set
Pray for death from your cell, I bet we got to jail
From niggas with half a nickel flow
Them bitch niggas, keep their dimes on the low

Y'all is lame, commercial niggas, get out the game
We here now, shit's change
We them things from point blank range at you
Then ask what the fuck you do

Test the mic on your gun, your life an' your ones
I don't give a fuck you from, niggas run when we come
I my gun 'cause I'm a bum from the gutter
You know it's murda, motherfucker

ain't hear me, y'all with me
Throw your fingers up, motherfucker
'Cause if y'all don't give a fuck like we don't give a
your motherfuckin' fingers in the air

Nigga, I'm livin' my life, your wife
Bendin' her up I'm hollerin', I don't give a fuck
So I like like it such and y'all can't get enough
Of The Murderers, it'll y'all, nigga, what, what?

I y'all are ready to die, know why?
'Cause the pain is too much to bare alive
So I cock my nine close my eyes
Take hit an' then creep an' blow minds

These are hard times, niggas, in these streets an' blind
Out of fear, out of despair but in the air
We gonna take to this, blank range in your Range Rov'
Pistol with the kids an' rape stray hoe

We The Murderers, yo, what you expect us?
We niggas you can't trust, don't really give a fuck
We dedicated to street life, an' hustle
I don't wanna be white, let black an' live for struggle

My niggas tote guns for hittin' you an' squad up
Now we got the upper hand, so keep your up
Niggas, if you it with Ja, come in an' line up
Guaranteed you be meetin' your Maker, your up

Negative, I can go into the streets we
Paper, foreign be murderin' shit
So what, what? Niggas is holla, Yo, up?
Murda Inc. is the that won't be touched

Motherfuckers, ya hear me? Murder Inc.,
'Cause if you don't give a fuck like we don't a fuck
Throw your fingers in the air

We don't give a what,
All of my ladies, it's all
Get tubs up, it's murder, turn it up
Plus, ain't nobody hotter than Totti, so who you with?
Ladies blatantly hatin''cause they ain't hidin'

Dismiss hot chick, straight to the top
That'll chase you, strip you
Off crown an' replace you
When I stay laced, boo, in the top of the
In the designers, from Fendi an' Gabbana

Players, if you it, I got it, just come an' get it
Thugs, if you hustlin', hustlin', an' get it
Mommy, if you rollin' with Totti, get this dough off
We don't a fuck, what?