Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Approach Me

Pssh, man I need a man
here
Yeah, Slim?
crackin'?

Hit this
Shit I almost hit motherfucker today
Pssh, is that
What is it with motherfuckers thinkin'

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

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

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

Make no mistake, I'm the Golden heavyweight
Bein' gave me time to create it
Can you relate? I renovate, straight out the
my weight, but seem to receive nothin' but hate

Millionaires 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 guts and can't me
(Yeah)
up, moved out, started a new family
So all this strugglin' for what, so I can up
Marry a slut but watch my seed grow up?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I feel like, Soprano, who do I trust now?
Just hit me on my tele' nigga as I touch down
Spit lines to split spines just to get
Big bitches gettin' dick to spit shine

Sniff lines of coke, the only shit that make you dope
Bitch-ass nigga droppin' the soap
Get choked out and beat, put your head in a
And turn you motherfuckers tell me the right shit

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

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

And it's a disgrace Halie can't play her toys
In the front yard you drivin' by honkin' your horn
Screamin' some shit, leanin' out windows, beepin' 'n' shit
Or pullin' up in my drive like I won't in your whip

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

And reporters, it out of proportion
Oh, now pullin' guns on his fans
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 Okay, form a straight line"

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