Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Approach Me

Pssh, man I a lighter man
Right
Yeah, whassup
crackin'?

Hit shit
Shit I almost hit this motherfucker
Pssh, is right?
is it with motherfuckers thinkin' that

Because we're in the or whatever that
They can do or say whatever they want to us and that we won't
my motherfuckin' self, by any means necessary

'Cause you know me, I don't know you
So approach me, I won't approach you
And don't insult me, I won't you
'Cause you don't know what I or I won't do

'Cause you don't know me, I don't you
So don't approach me, I won't you
And don't me, I won't insult you
'Cause you know what I will or I won't do

Make no mistake, I'm the Golden State
Bein' underrated gave me time to it
Can you relate? I renovate, out the gate
Carried my weight, but seem to receive but hate

snatchin' crumbs off my little son plate
Kidnapped, locked in a trunk, get in the face
No hoes, no clothes, no one up for my shows
You know how it goes, I might as well it at home

But my baby momma hate my and can't stand me
(Yeah)
up, moved out, started a new family
So all this for what, so I can blow up
a slut but can't watch my seed grow up?

Fuck that, the fuckin' thanks I get
For tryin' to edutain assholes and my bitch
Yo, I feel like my whole life is down
(Upside down)
you seein' more support than I'm seein' my child, it's like

Everyday I wake up, drama
It's a wonder I'm alive, survivin' karma
If I can hold on to my life for five minutes longer
I might get my wife to let go of this knife and just her

Without cameras in our faces like animals
For your 2 action news to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a of all the suicide attempts
And we do in private since they won't let us put up a fence

And you wonder why I every gun under the sun
Whether unloaded full or an un-registered one
No bullet, you're so full of
This clip is so full it'll spit if I don't it

And don't give me no I'm not in the mood
I just got in a in some parkin' lot with a dude
Over Kim and she just slit both of her wrists over the
Don't tell me 'bout the business shit, I know what this is, bitch

'Cause you know me, I don't know you
So don't approach me, I approach you
And don't insult me, I won't you
'Cause you know what I will or I won't do

you don't know me, I don't know you
So don't me, I won't approach you
And don't me, I won't insult you
'Cause you know what I will or I won't do

This ain't business, this is bitch
You don't know Xzibit from shit, new school, class
I had a very fucked up day, I'm needin' fifth
Shuttin' motherfuckers up like pleadin' the 5th

Yo Em, it's time to get serious it
(Yeah)
for everybody to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet
This is brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs
Ain't no that's big enough to bang on us

Ain't no love my niggaz, relax yo'self
I'm about to snatch it all and start spreadin' the
To my niggaz who never seen it I mean it when I
At the top of my lungs my guns and my loved ones

Got, tons of ammo to crack your
your channel, you played like a fuckin piano
Ridin' slow through Cali like I'm a camel
motherfuckers with their brains in their flannels

I feel like, Tony Soprano, who do I now?
Just hit me on my tele' nigga soon as I touch
Spit to split spines just to get mine
Big behind gettin' dick to spit shine

Sniff lines of coke, that's the only shit that you dope
nigga that's droppin' the soap
Get choked out and beat, put your in a vise-grip
And turn 'til you tell me the right shit

So do I buy a whole block to myself
A front door twelve locks
And have a bodyguard me out to my mailbox
And time somebody makes a threat, run and tell cops?
Fuck that, I myself with these twelve shots

And one in the chamber, gun in the
And one in the ankle, waitin' for someone to come to my
Tryin' to walk up and knock like these are not
get a shotgun or a glock shoved in their face?

And it's a disgrace Halie can't with her toys
In the front yard without you by honkin' your horn
Screamin' shit, leanin' out your windows, beepin' 'n' shit
Or up in my drive like I won't leap in your whip

And so kids tell their friends and relatives where I live
So my ends up on the Internet again
So then, I do an interview with spin, them
That if someone to my crib, I'ma shove a gun in their ribs

And reporters, blow it out of
Oh, now he's pullin' guns on his
Just for to stand on his porch
And I'm the bad guy, I don't answer my door like, "Hey hi
You guys wants some autographs? Okay, form a line"

Sometimes I feel like loadin' rifle
And climbin' the roof at night and hidin' outside to you
It's not that I don't like you it's just I'm not behind the mic
I'm a who's just like you