🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fuck You - 50 Cent

 [Chorus: scratching]
 Pain In Da Ass "Fuck  [3x]
 Styles "I don't  a fuck" [3x]
 Styles "I  give a fuck who you are"
 Pain In The Ass " Fuck 
  "Niggaz is this and that"
 Big Pun "I'm even,  better than before"
  "I don't give a fuck who you are"
 Pain In Da Ass "Fuck 
 Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just,  just the best"
  "I don't give a fuck who you are"
 Pain  Da Ass "Fuck you"
 Nas "Niggaz is  and that"
 Big Pun  even, even better than before"
 Styles "I don't give a fuck  you are"
 Nas "Niggaz is this  that, I'm just, I'm 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'
 Comin' up, I was taught never back 
 That's why I act the way I act  hold the mac down
 32  squeeze til there ain't a shell left
 Come with my  smokin', you can smell death
 They get the first laugh, I get the last laugh 
 Hit the  on it, pull up and mash on 'em
 There's a lot of  in the streets about me
 Niggaz know, ain't  sweet about me
 Get back to questions, like "50, who shot 
 You think it  Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?"
 Nigga, street shit should  in the street
 So, keep it  the low
 But everybody who's somebody  know
 A few words for any nigga  get hit the fuck up
 My advice if you get  down, is get the fuck up
 LET'S GO
 
 [Chorus (Different 
 
 [Verse]
 Maaaaaaaaan
 I  niggaz not to fuck with me they still push me
 Figured they'd get away with it cause Tone and Poke 
 I been gone through static, shot at with 
 Since 90, when Nas came out with 
 If Suge was home, Death Row would be good for 
 Cause Tommy Matola ain't shootin out in the  wit me
 I've been shot 9 times my nigga that's  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 why you bitch like me,  I'm a heavyweight
  dare these niggaz take me lightly?
 I  come to make friends and niggaz aint gotta like me
 My own homie said "50, you done  yo' mind"
 Cause I shootout in broad day, run and toss my 
 
 [Chorus  Variations)]
 
 [Verse]
  find a nigga in the hood, that say "50 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  shot the fuck up
 Born a healthy  I wasn't always crazy
 This aint how moma rasied me, this how the hood  me
 The D's call me by  government name
 I be dumb  shoot up parks
 Have niggaz runnin' like  Comin'"
 There's wet  in prison, niggaz cry in the dark
 Cause if they did in the day, niggaz would question they 
 So  they come home, the come home
 Walking that tough  talking that "Rockavalede"
 Talk'll  you shot in New York - BBBBLLLLATTTTT
 Sex, money, murder,  gotta eat
 But I aint  do +Hard Time+ like +Pistol P+
 See, niggaz uptown understand me in the 
 You niggaz uptown'll  me in the street
 Ha-ha
 
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