Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Approach Me

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

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

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

'Cause you don't 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

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

Make no mistake, I'm the State heavyweight
Bein' underrated gave me time to it
Can you I renovate, straight out the gate
Carried my weight, but seem to receive nothin' but

snatchin' 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 how it goes, I might as well kick it at home

But my baby momma my guts and can't stand me
(Yeah)
Packed up, moved out, a new family
So all strugglin' 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 like my whole is upside down
(Upside down)
'Cause you seein' more support than I'm seein' my child, it's

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

these cameras in our faces like animals
For your Channel 2 action to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a glimpse of all the suicide
And what we do in private since they let us put up a fence

And you wonder why I every gun under the sun
Whether it's full or an un-registered one
No bullet, so full of shit
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 just got in a feud in some parkin' lot with a
Over Kim and she slit both of her wrists over the shit
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 me, I won't approach you
And don't insult me, I 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 don't approach me, I won't you
And don't insult me, I won't you
'Cause you don't what I will or I won't do

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

Yo Em, time to get serious with it
(Yeah)
Time for to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet
This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on
no neighborhood 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 start the wealth
To my niggaz who never seen it I it when I holla
At the top of my lungs about my guns and my loved

Got, tons of ammo to crack enamel
Changin' your channel, you played like a fuckin
Ridin' slow Cali like I'm ridin' a camel
Millionaire motherfuckers 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 lines to split spines to get mine
Big behind gettin' dick to spit shine

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

So do I gotta buy a block to myself
A door with twelve locks
And have a bodyguard me out to my mailbox
And every time somebody makes a threat, run and tell
Fuck that, I protect myself with 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 or a glock shoved in their face?

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

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

And reporters, blow it out of
Oh, now pullin' guns on his fans
for tryin to stand on his porch
And I'm the bad guy, 'cause I answer my door like, "Hey hi
You guys wants some Okay, form a straight line"

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