Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Give A Fuck

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

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

So when you see me on your with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like
I don't give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty
Tellin' your boys that I'm on
I just give a fuck!
So put my back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my is wack
I just give a fuck!
But see me on the and duck
you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just 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 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
I'll dis your magazine and still get a weak review
I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers
This is a lyrical combat, hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', abortion
Pathological liar, blowin' shit out of
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
Half animal, man
Dumpin' your dead body inside of a trash can
more holes than an Afghan

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

Somebody let me out this (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin' like Rage the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up while this is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a opinion
Fuck droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to 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 said much, too busy a headrush
too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face
to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a joke I'm no
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' again
I'm goin' up the curb, drivin' on the median
made it home, but I don't got the key to get in

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

Hey, that!

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