Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Give a Fuck

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

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

You mo, niggas gettin' slow dough
your po'-po', I let the flow blow
Keep em' runnin' 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 we've blazed, to you, froze it up
Had name to the crease so you closed it up

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

I earned connections, time I burn my weapon
niggas gonna learn your lesson
Fuck the Feds, nigga, we spit hollow
Our motto is 'Shed for dead thug'

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
bitch niggas, they keep their dimes on the low

Y'all niggas is lame, niggas, get out the game
We here now, gonna change
We spit things from point blank range at you
ask what the fuck you gon' do

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

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

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

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

These are hard times, niggas, in streets an' bust blind
Out of fear, out of but never in the air
We gonna take to this, point blank in your Range Rov'
Pistol the kids an' rape your stray hoe

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

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

Negative, I can go into the streets we
Paper, niggas be murderin' shit
So what, what? is holla, Yo, what up?
Murda Inc. is the movement that be touched

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

We don't a what, what?
All of my ladies, it's all
Get your up, it's murder, turn it up
Plus, ain't hotter than Totti, so who you ridin' with?
Ladies hatin' blatantly hatin''cause they hidin'

Dismiss hot chick, to the top chick
chase you, that'll strip you
Off your an' replace you
I stay laced, boo, in the top of the line
In the designers, from Fendi an' Gabbana

Players, if you want it, I got it, just an' get it
Thugs, if you hustlin', hustlin', an' get it
Mommy, if you rollin' with Totti, let's get dough off
We give a fuck, what?