Luyện nghe bài hát Rush Hour

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

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

I'm a deranged motherfucker, took too many
Now it's Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Tucker
I stuck the past six summers
is a bitch and that bitch don't love ya
We was in the you could smell the weed
getting naked, we was selling E
Bitches kissing bitches just like D
In the kitchen biscuits, giving generously
I thank the lord I it out, no STD
Lost a few too many brain cells, I'm special
They tell me "Get straight
How more money can you make?"

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