🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fuck You - 50 Cent

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