Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Out!

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

Fed up with everything I'm cynical I ever been
I'll make the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a
Alluding to leveling a leader livin' a dream
Kinda the brother on the side of Coretta King!
But the they made me a monster
I need a and may need some Kontra
Band in my hand I'm crazy and bonkers
I'm rich and my baby's Ivanka!
They don't give a damn about a nigga
They take what you giving
And put you out in the without a particular bout,
I you doubt if you is a fallacy giver
And but a salary digger!
I'ma relay the you're gonna decay
If displays a deathbed you wanna delay
The drama today that Tech said he gonna
The one in the way I it wit' a Llama to spray!
I spit it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I wit' it, big digits
Got 'em livid, when I quick it
don't wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a party but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna upon and hit the gentle faces
Not even knowing we 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 that I'm starving Marvin Hagler
Heart of a veteran
Get you out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in here your manners
And manage mannerisms
mouth of a minimal double dribblin'
Stuffed up a got me jitterin'
Got me feeling the pit fighters
Sitting of a cape prison
Shank sharpened and targeting (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm having a attack
And I'm not gonna it fresh outta fucks
And I make it a habit
I don't know the truth and really the
That you not giving a fuck I
I seeing 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 ride on the of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the wings
We to Strangeland and demandin' a pretty penny
And on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the pretend to be
Get offended by me they depend on my
a penalty nigga
Finna be remedied the of an enemy
In a we cut the noise and become a symphony
a Windom
Family finna be getting behind a riddly
Tecca N9na and me these twin
Time to be violently murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and the dynamite and then me Swish!

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

Bleed ya if you got the funk a fever
Nothing but a sucka diva
really we had enough of the silly negras
Agreed get the heata bussin' up to really ya
I'm an abomination ya on ya hatin'
conversation I'ma bomb ya nation
With my congregation of
The awakened achin' the spawn of Satan

Who call my name and I'm
I'm plain out of my dorm
My combination ain't
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
no feelings it's sentimental a general
I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the they feminine
All that is non-missable zippiter
Get to kickin' it in the
I spit it niggas critic
'Cause every time I come it
The winner victor pen and pad pennin'
And it and the pyramid I'm making it permanent
Here to stay an
Tryna get it and fittin' in where the is
Put my life and my money freedom at for this
me mine I don't give a fuck what tradition is
Listen I'm a diamond shit and I'm killing shit

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