Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give A Fuck

I was destined to come,
What you expect? I give a fuck now
(Quiet for life)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play
(The game returns)
Thank God, he blew in my lungs

Urban wars, I was destined to
(Dream Team, baby)
What you expect? I don't a fuck now
(Fall y'all)
As a clever nigga, to play with
(I give a fuck)
Thank God, he blew breath in my

I'm known global, blooded out by coastal
Rap mobile, low key,
Smoke gray timbs, criss fade, to sin
White Denali, teared it up, rims

I'm no thief, I live by the code of the
I hold heat but no to go in the deep
Don for real the same Gotti traumata pill
Von O Niel, by the arms of the ill

Art of war, a hundred men, galore
Wanted men, who couldn't see in robbin' the
or not, I'm one half divide the block
And I can show you how to take and bribe the cops

And from the bars to the backyards, alleys and
Subtract, divide, add up, the math
Stand direct, for demand respect
solo, sit back and watch the plans connect
You

I was to come
you expect? I don't give a fuck now
As a nigga, nuttin' to play with
God, he blew breath in my lungs

I was destined to
What you expect? I give a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to with
Thank God, he breath in my lungs

I rock coogies but need fatigues, holdin' the oozie
The block school me, drop your doobies
It's on now, some claim I'm but how?
Been indited so watch, rhyme, pull on my

with me, I'm like the life of that old 50
I dose quickly, moves is so
Days broke, on corners with them trays of Coke
It was the dirty hustle money that raised my

Tights jail, few nigas might see bail
It's kinda foul when you watch nigga's wifies
Flip-on who? I still wore wrist on
Y'all know my style, MIA but I miss too

Tryin' to breathin', hot blocks never change seasons
Bodies get caught for the strangest
Breathe the smoke and time for me is to Coke
Won't till I stack it all and flee the coast

I was to come
What you expect? I don't a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play
Thank God, he blew breath in my

I was to come
What you expect? I give a fuck now
As a nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew in my lungs

So now I toast, to all my close niggas that's
Y'all know the sos, only soft niggas worry the
Come and get me, niggas, I'm nasty like Ken
Nigga is sissies, I some men with me

Wait 'til the heny' hit me, hope sin lift me
Never smile, style is wild, only grin
Your supplier, for days in the same attire
Sat and nigga, used to get again, expire

in thought, spit it like a street report
I rep alone still I without no feet support
Fuck the threats, I rip necks of a tech
Either or ice picks stuck in your neck

I play different, I put a stay consistent
Love paper, plus a nigga commitment
Dead the jokes, I'm near when the get boast
So fuck me, ask bitch who get head the most

I was to come
(You heard?)
What you expect? I give a fuck now
(Y'all niggas It's on)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to with
(It's to y'all get it)
Thank God, he blew in my lungs
(The God has returned)

I was to come
(BK don)
you expect? I don't give a fuck now
(So-ci, visualiza)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play
Thank God, he breath in my lungs
(This is money for life)