🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fuck You - 50 Cent

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