Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Give A Fuck

We, we give a fuck about you
Your homey on the can get it too
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save

Crew, I put a hit out on you
Before I let my come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster,

Yeah, I come creepin' through hood in the dead of the night boy
good that you ain't scared to die 'cause you might boy
Nigga cross the line, and my wolves'll on you
The beef escalate, be back to dump on you

They orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at you
Before you snitch, yeah, see I know what you do
day, hot fudge, vanilla banana split
Four niggaz in a whip, AK clip

War time, frontline, nigga or run and hide
Everything alive dies, why ask Why cry
Man up, chump, worryin' is for the
You could your own or get left for dead in the street

We, we don't a fuck about you
Your on the block can get it too
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save

Crew, I put a hit out on you
I let my niggaz come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers gangster, gangster

Yeah, yeah, in the hood when I pop up, up and rocked up
Niggaz ice grill 'cause O.G.'s is washed up
I got a left like, Winky
My pinky bright, my bank card'll end your

Niggaz scheme but they sweeter than, 'n' cream
Homey I got more blocks than the Dream
That ain't taskforce money, that's police
I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend

Cruise the streets, in that Maybach sixty-two
Nigga what my dope fo', 62, c'mon, a gram
By man, my to expand
Try to jux and you hoods get

We, we don't give a about you
Your homey on the can get it too
Y'all lil' ain't gang-ster

Save crew, before I put a hit out on you
Before I let my come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster,

Uhh, I got a crew of schitzos behind me, I give 'em the
They'll wet your whole up, like the Tsunami
Try me, and your be right in the lobby
And they'll be feedin' you Jello, like you're Bill

Yeah, everybody yellin' yeah, so the cook
somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellin'
Don't go tongue lashin we it
Niggaz'll put stabs in your boy like Brad hittin'

Be like a cutty, with his last bit of boy
And I'll be calm there's bulletproof glass in the toy
Yeah, I'm as fuck, mashin' with Buck
Windows up blowin' big 'cause there's stash in the truck,

We, we don't a fuck about you
homey on the block can get it too
Y'all lil' ain't gang-ster, save your

Crew, I put a hit out on you
Before I let my niggaz through
Y'all motherfuckers ain't gangster, gangster