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