Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Out!

The number one rapper in the world!
N9ne!
I am Fresh out of fucks!

Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever
I'll make the ring if any comin' up at a king
Alluding to a leader livin' a better dream
Kinda the brother on the side of Coretta King!
But the they made me a monster
I need a getaway and may need some
Band in my hand I'm goin' and bonkers
Like I'm and my baby's Ivanka!
They don't give a damn a good nigga
They take what you giving
And put you out in the river without a bout,
I give you doubt if you is a fallacy
And but a salary digger!
I'ma relay the message you're decay
If displays a deathbed you wanna delay
The drama today that Tech said he repay
The one in the way I check it wit' a to spray!
When I it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I come wit' it, big
Got 'em livid, when I flip it
They don't wanna dig it but the is not authentic
Not a pity party but I'm fed up with the
And how wanna spit upon and hit the gentle faces
Not even knowing we and mental cases
I open up mouth wit' a fully and dental they shit!

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!

Is it that I'm having a panic
And I'm tired of fact that I'm like Marvin Hagler
of a battler veteran
Get you out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in here your manners
And manage your
Your of a minimal double dribblin'
Stuffed up a got me jitterin'
Got me feeling the pit fighters
inside of a cape prison
Shank sharpened and bank (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm having a panic
And I'm not gonna have it fresh outta
And I don't make it a
I don't the truth and really the fact
That you not a fuck I practice
I been seeing on you wishing my
Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my
tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the flappin'
We to Strangeland and demandin' a pretty penny
And poppin' on the collar like I'm the hinky
I am who the pretend to be
Get offended by me they depend on my
There's a nigga
be remedied the epitome of an enemy
In a we cut the noise and become a symphony
a Windom
Family finna be getting a riddly dynasty
Tecca N9na and me signin' twin
Time to be violently murdering my mind and become by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish!

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!

Bleed ya if you got the funk a fever
but a sucka billy diva
Buckin' really we had enough of the silly
Agreed get the heata bussin' up to really ya
I'm an abomination ya on ya hatin'
Kinda conversation I'ma bomb ya
With my of non-sedation
The Don's awakened the spawn of Satan

Who call my name and I'm
I'm kinda out of my dorm
My combination ain't
like I'm facing a eye socket
And breaking his mind
It's achin' the time clock is wastin' a pine box is
I'm salivating they callin' me the killa,
There's no feelings sentimental a general
I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the middle feminine
All that bitching is non-missable
Get to kickin' it in the
I spit it niggas critic
'Cause every time I come it
The victor definitive pen and pad pennin'
And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm it permanent
Here to stay an
Tryna get it and fittin' in the position is
Put my life and my money freedom at for this
Give me mine I don't give a fuck what is
Listen I'm a diamond shit and I'm killing shit

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!