Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Out!

The number one independent in the world!
N9ne!
I am Fresh out of fucks!

Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever
make the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a king
Alluding to leveling a livin' a better dream
like the brother on the side of Coretta King!
But the they made me a monster
I a getaway and may need some Kontra
Band in my hand I'm goin' and bonkers
I'm rich and my baby's Ivanka!
They don't give a damn a good nigga
They wanna take you giving
And put you out in the without a particular bout,
I give you if you is a fallacy giver
And but a salary digger!
relay the message you're gonna decay
If karma displays a deathbed you wanna
The today that Tech said he gonna repay
The one in the way I check it a Llama to spray!
When I it, niggas, quit it
I come wit' it, big digits
Got 'em livid, I quick flip it
They wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a party but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna spit upon and hit the faces
Not even we sick and mental cases
I up they mouth wit' a fully and dental they shit!

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!

Is it I'm having a panic attack
And I'm tired of fact I'm starving like Marvin Hagler
Heart of a battler
Get you out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in mind your manners
And manage your
mouth of a minimal double dribblin'
Stuffed up a Ritalin got me
Got me the pit fighters adrenaline
Sitting inside of a cape
Shank and bank targeting (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm having a panic
And I'm not gonna have it fresh fucks
And I make it a habit
I don't the truth and really the fact
That you not a fuck I practice
I been on you wishing my tactics
Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my
I'll tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and on the back of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen the wings flappin'
We to Strangeland and demandin' a pretty penny
And poppin' on the collar like I'm hiding the
I am who the pretend to be
Get offended by me they depend on my
There's a penalty
Finna be remedied the of an enemy
In a minute we cut the and become a symphony
Catch a
Family finna be behind a riddly dynasty
N9na and me signin' these twin
Time to be violently murdering my mind and reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish!

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!

Bleed ya if you got the a milli fever
Nothing but a sucka billy
Buckin' we had enough of the silly negras
get the heata bussin' up to really freeze ya
I'm an abomination when ya on ya
Kinda conversation bomb ya nation
With my congregation of
The Don's awakened achin' the of Satan

Who call my name and I'm
I'm kinda plain out of my
My ain't norm
It's I'm facing a eye socket
And his mind pocket
It's achin' the time is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
I'm salivating callin' me the killa, killa
There's no feelings it's a general
I'ma 'em, hit 'em all in the middle they feminine
All that bitching is non-missable
Get to kickin' it in the
When I spit it critic
'Cause every time I come it
The winner victor pen and pad pennin'
And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm it permanent
to stay an initiative
Tryna get it and in where the position is
Put my life and my money at risk for this
Give me mine I don't give a fuck what is
Listen I'm a diamond amongst and I'm killing shit

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!