Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Approach Me

Pssh, man I a lighter man
Right
Yeah, Slim?
What's

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

Because we're in the spotlight or that
They can do or say whatever they want to us and that we won't
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 insult me, I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know I will or I won't do

'Cause you don't me, I don't know you
So approach 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

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

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

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

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

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

Without these cameras in our like animals
For your Channel 2 news to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a of all the suicide attempts
And what we do in 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
clip 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 got in a feud in some parkin' lot with a dude
Over Kim and she slit both of her wrists over the shit
Don't me 'bout the show business shit, I know what this is, bitch

you don't 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

you don't 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 I will or I won't do

This ain't business, is personal bitch
You don't know Xzibit shit, new school, class dismissed
I had a very up day, I'm needin' this 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 neighborhood that's big 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 it when I holla
At the top of my lungs about my and my loved ones

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

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

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

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

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 shoved in their face?

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

And so these kids tell their and relatives where I live
So my address ends up on the Internet
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' on his fans
Just for tryin to stand on his
And I'm the bad guy, I don't answer my door like, "Hey hi
You guys wants some autographs? Okay, form a line"

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