🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fuck You - 50 Cent

 [Chorus: scratching]
 Pain In Da  "Fuck You" [3x]
 Styles "I don't give a  [3x]
 Styles "I don't give a fuck  you are"
 Pain In The Ass "  You"
 Nas "Niggaz is this and 
 Big Pun  even, even better than before"
  "I don't give a fuck who you are"
 Pain In  Ass "Fuck you"
 Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm  I'm just, I'm just the best"
 Styles "I don't  a fuck who you are"
 Pain In Da  "Fuck you"
 Nas "Niggaz is  and that"
 Big Pun "I'm even,  better than before"
 Styles "I don't give a fuck who you 
 Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just,  just the best"
 
 [Verse]
 Either I'm trippin' off  ecstasy
 Or  could feel the world turnin'
 I'm havin' flashbacks, I can  the shells burnin'
 Comin' up, I was taught never  down
 That's why I act the way  act now, hold the mac down
 32 shots, squeeze til there ain't a  left
 Come with my gun smokin', you can  death
 They get the first laugh, I  the last laugh homie
 Hit the gas on it,  up and mash on 'em
 There's  lot of talk in the streets about me
 Niggaz know, ain't nothing sweet  me
 Get back to questions, like "50, who shot 
 You think it was  Freeze or Tah, Tah?"
 Nigga, street  should stay in the street
 So, keep it  the low
 But everybody  somebody already know
 A few words for any  that get hit the fuck up
 My advice if you get shot  is get the fuck up
 LET'S GO
 
  (Different Variations)]
 
 [Verse]
 Maaaaaaaaan
 I told niggaz not to fuck with  they still push me
 Figured they'd get away with it cause Tone and  pussy
  been gone through static, shot at with automatics
 Since 90, when Nas  out with "Illmatic"
 If Suge was home, Death Row would  good for me
 Cause Tommy Matola ain't shootin out in the hood wit 
 I've been shot 9  my nigga that's why I walk funny
 Hit in the jaw once, why I talk 
 With a Ruger on my hip,  walk the street with no care
 Think my grandma's prayers  only reason I'm here
 My wrist icy,  my ears icy, keep my neck icy
 That's  you bitch like me, so I'm a heavyweight
 How dare these niggaz take me 
 I ain't come to  friends and niggaz aint gotta like me
 My own  said "50, you done lost yo' mind"
 Cause I shootout in broad day, run and  my nine
 
 [Chorus  Variations)]
 
 [Verse]
  find a nigga in the hood, that say "50 ain't hot"
 When I drop, I'm sound like Eminem and  Rock
 Play the block,  the watch all rocked the fuck up
 Jukes me, A week later y'all be shot the fuck 
 Born  healthy baby, I wasn't always crazy
 This aint how moma rasied me, this how the hood  me
 The D's  me by my government name
 I be dumb and shoot  parks
 Have  runnin' like "Jesus Comin'"
 There's wet pillows in prison, niggaz cry in the 
 Cause if they did in  day, niggaz would question they heart
 So when  come home, the come home
 Walking that tough walk, talking that 
 Talk'll get you  in New York - BBBBLLLLATTTTT
 Sex,  murder, I gotta eat
 But I aint tryin do +Hard Time+ like  P+
 See, niggaz uptown understand me  the street
 You niggaz uptown'll  me in the street
 Ha-ha
 
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