Luyện nghe bài hát Rush Hour

I give a fuck less and everyday
The you give a fuck, I guess the less you make (Money)
we just out here tryna elevate
Heaven is a crime scene, stand the yellow tape
I started making money in grade
Soon as I learned that the more you do, the you wait
Got a crib, always use the extra space
Shit was so in 2008
Growing pains, fill the open veins Novocain
Relapse, I eat that, I complain
I'm rambling
You want war, N64 Blitz champion (Sucker)
Out of channeling, brain damaging
Heavy rain game cancelling, to be American
They tell me "Get yourself
How much more can you make?"

I'm just grow up old and rich
Maybe get married to a bitch
I be, I be, I be, I be over
The world don't give a fuck your loneliness
I'm just tryna grow up old and
The world don't give a fuck about loneliness
I be, I be, I be, I be over
The don't give a fuck about your loneliness

I'm a deranged motherfucker, too many uppers
Now Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker
I around the past six summers
Karma is a bitch and bitch don't love ya
We was in the attic you could the weed
Bitches getting naked, we was E
Bitches kissing bitches just like D
In the kitchen biscuits, giving generously
I thank the I made it out, no STD
a few too many brain cells, I'm special needs
They tell me "Get yourself
How much more can you make?"

I'm just tryna grow up old and
Maybe get to a local bitch
I be, I be, I be, I be over
The world don't give a about your loneliness
I'm just grow up old and rich
The world don't a fuck about your loneliness
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The don't give a fuck about your loneliness