🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fuck You - 50 Cent

 [Chorus: scratching]
 Pain In Da Ass "Fuck You" 
  "I don't give a fuck" [3x]
 Styles "I don't give a fuck  you are"
  In The Ass " Fuck You"
 Nas "Niggaz is this  that"
 Big  "I'm even, even better than before"
  "I don't give a fuck who you are"
 Pain In Da Ass  you"
 Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm  I'm just the best"
 Styles "I  give a fuck who you are"
 Pain In Da  "Fuck you"
 Nas "Niggaz is  and that"
 Big Pun "I'm even,  better than before"
 Styles  don't give a fuck who you are"
 Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm  I'm just, I'm just the best"
 
 [Verse]
  I'm trippin' off the ecstasy
 Or I could feel the world 
 I'm havin' flashbacks,  can feel the shells burnin'
 Comin' up, I was taught  back down
 That's why I act the way I act now, hold the  down
 32  squeeze til there ain't a shell left
 Come  my gun smokin', you can smell death
 They get the first laugh, I get the last  homie
 Hit the gas on it, pull up  mash on 'em
  a lot of talk in the streets about me
 Niggaz  ain't nothing sweet about me
 Get back to questions, like  who shot ya?...
 You think it was  Freeze or Tah, Tah?"
 Nigga, street  should stay in the street
 So, keep  on the low
 But everybody who's somebody already 
 A few  for any nigga that get hit the fuck up
 My advice if  get shot down, is get the fuck up
 LET'S GO
 
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 [Verse]
 Maaaaaaaaan
 I told niggaz  to fuck with me they still push me
 Figured they'd get away with  cause Tone and Poke pussy
 I  gone through static, shot at with automatics
 Since 90,  Nas came out with "Illmatic"
 If Suge was home, Death Row  be good for me
 Cause Tommy Matola ain't shootin out in  hood wit me
 I've been  9 times my nigga that's why I walk funny
 Hit in the jaw once, why  talk funny
 With a Ruger on my hip, I walk  street with no care
 Think my  prayers the only reason I'm here
 My wrist icy,  my ears icy, keep my neck icy
 That's why you bitch  me, so I'm a heavyweight
 How dare these niggaz  me lightly?
 I ain't  to make friends and niggaz aint gotta like me
 My own  said "50, you done lost yo' mind"
 Cause I shootout  broad day, run and toss my nine
 
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 [Verse]
 Can't find a nigga  the hood, that say "50 ain't hot"
 When I  I'm sound like Eminem and Kid Rock
 Play the block, with the watch all rocked  fuck up
 Jukes me, A week later  be shot the fuck up
 Born a healthy baby,  wasn't always crazy
  aint how moma rasied me, this how the hood made me
 The D's call  by my government name
  be dumb and shoot up parks
  niggaz 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 they come home, the  home
 Walking that tough walk,  that "Rockavalede"
 Talk'll get you shot in New York  BBBBLLLLATTTTT
  money, murder, I gotta eat
 But I aint  do +Hard Time+ like +Pistol P+
  niggaz uptown understand me in the street
 You niggaz uptown'll "Stan"  in the street
 Ha-ha
 
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