Luyện nghe bài hát Anti-Social [Explicit]

Please, get your out my face when I'm tryna eat, I might have to chop your fuckin' hand off
Everybody wanna with Zach, huh? I ain't talkin' Zach Randolph
I be stayin' in the crib, I be good, watchin' TV like a grandpa
Everybody battle, I don't feel like rappers, swear that I'm too grown for a motherfuckin' standoff
Yo, leave me alone, boy, I'm in my zone, give me the throne, nigga, your tone
And everything I got I made it happen on my own, from the corner store to a rolling stone, now I'm makin' Lisa
And I like to conversate with anybody, tryna make it to the lobby, to the whip, I got shit to do
I'm by myself or I'm with the crew, do a show, take a ho then hit the room,

I don't with you, I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with you, I don't with you
if I'm anti-social, I'm anti-social
Forgive me if I'm anti-social, I'm

Price on my head a Bible in the game, honestly, I just been trying to refrain
From killing all of niggas that's been drivin' in my lane
Tellin' stories on my like the novel is gonna change
Obsessing over me is driving you and the lies that you have claimed will arise on a different day
And when the truth hits the lens, I'm flying away
Just to get a to hear someone apologize for the fake, ugh
I keep it real like my first B, they tryna take shots at me like my first name G
That's a Hardball reference, I was only ten, in to the theaters like, "This shit PG-13?"
In the road by myself, close to the kid, I'm like a soda, I'm exploding when you open the lid
You beef? This is close as it gets, I don't mention phony niggas, homie, you already know what it is, I'm gone

I don't with you, I don't fuck with you
I fuck with you, I don't fuck with you
if I'm anti-social, I'm anti-social
Forgive me if I'm anti-social, I'm

I been through a lot, you make money you do a lot, ten years climbing to the top
Everybody steady hating, tryna drag you down to lose your spot, I got a record from them stupid
A mixed kid but my pigment is strictly nigga, they see me they don't think that our mamas is prolly friends
Racism is still alive and it's breathing but we it in the closet like the child called it, uh
Loose lips is bigger than Jigga's, a secret never sacred when making figures
Them same homies that was banging you, would trade your friendship to the press to have you framed and leave you hanging up just like a picture
And women thirsty a pitcher full of water, if I hit it and her nigga tripping, it's gon' be a problem
If you step up to me, I might have to throw like Randy Johnson he's unresponsive, I prolly shouldn't be out this often, I'm gone

I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck you
I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck you
I don't with you, I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with you, I don't with you
I don't fuck with you, I don't with you
I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck you
Sorry if I'm anti-social, I'm
me if I'm anti-social, I'm anti-social
I don't fuck with you, I fuck with you