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, 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 like that Kim lady
I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, rotten rhymer
Cursin' at you players worse Marty Schottenheimer
You than the motherfucker you bit your style from
You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a album
Admit it, fuck it, while we comin' out in the
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 I'm comin' up quick to strip your cash
a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin
You gettin' knocked the fuck out 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 block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" 2pac
I don't give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit my back, dirty mackin'
your 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 just give a fuck!
But see me on the street and
you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just give a fuck!

I'm than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milk bone
I'm Everlasting, I melt Vanilla Ice 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 with no seasonin', is the sneak preview
I'll dis magazine and still won't get a weak review
I'll your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is a combat, gentlemen hold your pistols
But I like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', abortion
Pathological liar, shit out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker,
Half animal, man
Dumpin' your dead body inside of a fuckin' can
With more than an Afghan

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

let me out this 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 while this is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a opinion
Fuck the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm of bitches
Sick of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm dishes
In school I said much, too busy havin' a headrush
Doin' too much rush had my flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim
Don't take me for a joke I'm no
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' again
I'm up over the curb, drivin' on the median
Finally 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 don't 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 back on the
Go run and tell your friends my shit is
I just don't 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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