Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Approach Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I feel like, Tony Soprano, who do I trust
Just hit me on my tele' nigga soon as I down
lines to split spines just to get mine
Big behind bitches dick to spit shine

Sniff lines of coke, that's the only shit that make you
Bitch-ass that's droppin' the soap
Get choked out and beat, put head in a vise-grip
And turn 'til you motherfuckers tell me the shit

So do I buy a whole block to myself
A front door twelve locks
And have a bodyguard walk me out to my
And every time somebody 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
Gonna get a shotgun or a glock shoved in face?

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

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

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

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