Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Give A Fuck

Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to 'em
And like, and forth because ah
This is, what you it wasn't
It beez, the brothers the Dirty Dozen
I be the the double G
And check out the man he goes by the of er

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, that!

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