🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fuck You - 50 Cent

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