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 thought it
It beez, the representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the the double G
And check out the man he by the name of er

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

So you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" 2pac
I don't give a fuck!
Talkin' shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys I'm on crack
I just don't a fuck!
So put my back 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
Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and
Cause I don't give a fuck!

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

So you see me on your block with two glocks
"Fuck the world" like 2pac
I just don't 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 tell your friends my is wack
I just don't a fuck!
But see me on the and duck
you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just don't a fuck!

Somebody let me out this (hey, let me out!)
I'm a demon, on stage screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up this record is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I need a second opinion
droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred treasure
I'll bite your style, just to make it fresher
I can't the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
In school I never much, too busy havin' a headrush
Doin' too much rush had my face like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the swim team
take me for a joke I'm no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed
I'm up over the curb, drivin' on the median
made it home, but I don't got the key to get in

So you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" 2pac
I don't give a fuck!
Talkin' shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys I'm on crack
I just don't 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 and duck
you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just give a fuck!

Hey, that!

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