Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Give A Fuck

Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to 'em
And like, back and because ah
This is, you thought it wasn't
It beez, the brothers representin' the Dirty
I be the F-R-O the G
And out the man he goes by the name of er

Slim Shady, brain dead Jim Brady
I'm a M-eighty, you Little like Kim lady
I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, naughty rhymer
Cursin' at you players worse than Marty
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit style from
You gonna sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, we comin' out in the open
I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke and smokin' dope
My name is Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know to call it
Better hide your wallet cause I'm comin' up quick to your cash
Bought a ticket to your just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin', so fast make your eyes spin
You gettin' knocked the out like Mike Tyson
The Proof is in the puddin', ask the Deshaun Holton
I'll your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman

So when you see me on block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I just don't a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty
Tellin' boys that I'm on crack
I just don't a fuck!
So put my tape on the rack
Go run and tell your my shit is wack
I don't give a fuck!
But see me on the street and
you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I don't give a fuck!

I'm Nicer Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milk bone
I'm Everlasting, I melt Vanilla Ice like
I'm ill enough to straight up dis you for no reason
I'm colder snow season when it's twenty below freezin'
Flavor with no seasonin', this is the preview
I'll dis your magazine and still won't get a weak
I'll make your freak you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen your pistols
But I form like Voltron and you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', abortion
Pathological liar, blowin' shit out of
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
Impulsive thinker, drinker, addict
animal, half man
Dumpin' your dead body inside of a trash can
With holes than an Afghan

So when you see me on your block two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I don't give a fuck!
that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your that I'm on crack
I just give a fuck!
So put my tape on the rack
Go run and tell friends my shit is wack
I don't give a fuck!
But see me on the street and
you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just don't a fuck!

Somebody let me out limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin' Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up this record is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a opinion
Fuck droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to make it
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of
Sick of bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
In school I said much, too busy havin' a headrush
too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face
Went to gym in grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a I'm no comedian
Too mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm up over the curb, drivin' on the median
Finally made it home, but I got the key to get in

So when you see me on your block with two
Screamin' "Fuck the world" 2pac
I just don't a fuck!
Talkin' that shit my back, dirty mackin'
your boys that I'm on crack
I don't give a fuck!
So put my tape on the rack
Go run and tell your my shit is wack
I don't give a fuck!
But see me on the and duck
you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I don't give a fuck!

Hey, that!

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