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