Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Cares [The Remix]

[Verse 1: N9ne]
They said I don't rhyme anymore
And dreaded the the N9na find any dough
Climb in these hoes, he will shine when he flow
What are you listening to? The music I'm to you
Is killing the you kick it and jiggle it to
Some of you get it, but a lot of you let it
Cause you know it get up into your woman, I'mma wet it
I'mma wake up, everybody up, the haters
We do it for real and do fakers, amaze us
Nina spending cake up in Vegas
Got the and 40 acres decades ago
Nigga, I'm a vet, made to grow, at it
When we to city, Tech pays the dough
my lyrical bullet lay ya low
Next way to go and she it so let's lay the flow
These bustas be so funny, all shakin' when I rip
But in my face, be so chummy, nigga, y'all, fake it when I flip
When they know my flow is money, y'all is bogus so go get me
Man, I'm over this, how they grungy when they all it in the hip?
War, I declare, Donny air
And I ¡MAYDAY!, Kaliko, Stevie Stone, Ubi and Godi there
I'm gonna push this hip-hop music to the fullest I be mayor
They don't give a fuck if I swear, this the remix to "Nobody Cares"

Krizz Kaliko, (Crystal Watson) & (Tech N9ne)]
Everything in my head, all words that I said
(Nobody cares) cares
(And gives a damn what I say, who I am)
(Nobody cares) Nobody
bright lights, show my life (nobody cares)
(No one, no one, no one, no one cares, nobody, nobody)

[Verse 2:
Stare in the of the careless pair
This facts, nobody gotta say no more
I been breaking my back, while you crazy relaxed
A with a bit of crooked halo-lo
Paint so pro that I can't go
You better get a step and let the maintenance
I kick in doors and get to stickin' whores
All cause I'm loving every minute that I this show
Game beater, sweeter
Every they said to me is "damn", diva
Vein heater, flame
¡MAYDAY! mace, spray liters
Wavin' all out cause I'm tearing the
They know I came to drop 'em a whole lot of stairs
so rare, I'm a topper, don't stare
Cause ya know, nobody

3: Godemis]
Catch this bullet, who's the
I never how to follow a leader
In need of a medical reticle
You don't give a fuck, well, me neither
Maybe I'm overthinking it, look at the way I'm it
With words, I'm a
Got plenty of fuel, I pity the
And 'em ridicule is the burden of genius
And I mean this, I seen this
Coming but it don't mean to y'all
My pedal's to the metal and they ready
They it, I'm coming to get it till I hit the wall
all, of the
Placement of tables turn a bit, so who the turn is it?
Couldn't give two shits, see, I'm not concerned with it,

[Verse 4:
Is it my shit's too catchy?
Is it that these come naturally?
Is it that we the ones
And never get picked so you act like a bitch?
Tell me why cause you're me feel bad
Can we all get Don't be mad
Carry on, fuck it, bring the
I so at home where the odds'll be stacked
Crash into music business
Better trust yo' instincts
Cause these suits are scared of what's
Until it's on top of hit lists
And that's why the fiction
And Strange Music's to reign, bitches
We killed the whole
All our fans are fuckin' hellicious

5: Ubiquitous]
Sometimes, if you say the word, the word
On deaf ears and peers half, forget it
It feels like nobody'll care you stare
apathetic, and that's pathetic
Matter fact, it's not in my rap
the fuck you was after, get it
The law of magnetic attraction'll and cause
Reaction, dog, you have to let it
Act upon my instinct I set the bar
Let the cards fall where may play
52, now pick it up, I, the mess
Maybe yes, that's where stay
No, to show, I'm clear to go
Anybody else who ever been should know
That I've always had a passion and
It's far a theory, yo
But y'all hear me though, uh

[Bridge: Stevie (x2)
Eeeee! Hit 'em the muthafucka
don't wanna come, with the N9ne
get 'em, Kaliko, ¡MAYDAY!, Ces Cru
Strangeland, we mix all wit' em

6: Stevie Stone]
Muthafucka, in the meanwhile, the remix
We bound, what I now? Rush time!
Stage killer fuckin' with a nigga
But the Strange nigga, Brotha Lynch, gon' cut 'em up!
in a noose, ya (cover contusions), vertical movement
(The kid is a problem, yet, he a nuisance)
All on my dick, nigga!

[Verse 7: Kaliko]
get off my own dick, nigga, if you get off it
I'm sick, nigga, puke it off, and in my lane, refuse to it
Independent nigga who's the refuse to loss
And, if ya get offended, a move's an option
On the low (low), too people is peepin'
We frequently eat up a of fajita, think he equal to me
I let him know (know) that he could be in the
And takin' off his feet it and I'mma tweet about it
Reppin', me and the Tech, nigga, we
we done, they wish we never left it
And I'm guessin' you never had to pull out weapon
I'm the next best, 'em a lesson (okay)
The way we eat a lunch, Psilocybin combusts
Man, it