Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Give A Fuck

Whoa!
A get your in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, and forth 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 check out the man he by the name of er

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

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

I'm than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milk bone
I'm Everlasting, I Vanilla Ice like silicone
I'm ill to just straight 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, gentlemen your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder
Slim Shady, was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', supportin'
Pathological liar, blowin' shit out of
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
Impulsive thinker, drinker, addict
animal, half man
Dumpin' dead body inside of a fuckin' trash can
With more holes than an

So when you see me on your with two glocks
"Fuck the world" like 2pac
I just don't 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 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 don't a fuck!

Somebody let me out limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up while this is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second
droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to make it
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 much rush had my face flushed red blush
Then I to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the swim team
take me for a joke I'm no comedian
Too mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed 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 you see me on your block with two glocks
"Fuck the world" like 2pac
I just give a fuck!
that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys I'm on crack
I don't give a fuck!
So put my tape on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my is wack
I just give a fuck!
But see me on the street and
Cause you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and
Cause I just give a fuck!

Hey, that!

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