Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh Out!

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

Fed up with everything I'm than I ever been
I'll make the ring if any comin' up at a king
Alluding to leveling a livin' a better dream
Kinda like the brother on the side of King!
But the people they made me a
I a getaway and may need some Kontra
Band in my hand I'm crazy and bonkers
Like I'm and my baby's Ivanka!
They don't give a about a good nigga
They wanna take you giving
And put you out in the river a particular bout,
I you doubt if you is a fallacy giver
And but a salary digger!
I'ma relay the you're gonna decay
If karma displays a deathbed you delay
The drama today that Tech said he gonna
The one in the way I check it a Llama to spray!
When I spit it, niggas, it
'Cause I come wit' it, big
Got 'em livid, when I quick it
They don't dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity party but I'm fed up with the
And how they wanna spit upon and hit the gentle
Not even knowing we sick and 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 attack
And I'm of fact that I'm starving like Marvin Hagler
Heart of a battler
Get you out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in mind your manners
And manage your
Your mouth of a minimal double
Stuffed up a Ritalin got me
Got me feeling the pit fighters
Sitting inside of a prison
Shank sharpened and targeting (get 'em!)
Is it I'm having a panic attack
And I'm not gonna it fresh outta fucks
And I don't it a habit
I don't know the truth and really the
That you not a fuck I practice
I been on you wishing my tactics
Now the blood up on my and I'm watering my cactus
I'll tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen the wings flappin'
We flyin' to Strangeland and demandin' a penny
And poppin' on the collar I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the suckas to be
Get offended by me they depend on my
a penalty nigga
Finna be the epitome of an enemy
In a minute we cut the noise and become a
a Windom
Family finna be getting behind a dynasty
Tecca N9na and me these twin
Time to be murdering my mind and become reblinded 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 a milli fever
Nothing but a sucka billy
Buckin' really we had enough of the negras
Agreed get the heata up to really freeze ya
I'm an abomination when ya on ya
Kinda I'ma bomb ya nation
With my congregation of
The Don's awakened achin' the spawn of

Who my name and I'm goin'
I'm kinda plain out of my
My combination ain't
It's I'm facing a eye socket
And breaking his mind
It's achin' the time is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
I'm salivating they callin' me the killa,
There's no feelings it's sentimental a
I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the middle feminine
All bitching is non-missable zippiter
Get to kickin' it in the
When I spit it niggas
every time I come with it
The winner 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 where the is
Put my life and my freedom at risk for this
Give me I don't give a fuck what tradition is
I'm a diamond amongst shit and I'm killing shit

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