Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Approach Me

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

Hit shit
Shit I almost hit this today
Pssh, is right?
What is it with motherfuckers that

Because we're in the or whatever that
They can do or say whatever they want to us and that we retaliate
Protect my motherfuckin' self, by any necessary

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

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

Millionaires snatchin' crumbs off my little son
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 kick it at

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

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

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

Without these 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 what we do in private they won't let us put up a fence

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

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

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

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

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

Ain't no love lost my niggaz, relax
I'm about to it all and start spreadin' the wealth
To my niggaz who seen it I mean it when I holla
At the top of my lungs about my and my loved ones

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

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

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

So do I buy a whole block to myself
A front door with twelve
And have a bodyguard walk me out to my
And every time somebody a threat, run and tell cops?
that, I protect myself with 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 shoved in face?

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

And so kids tell their friends and relatives 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, 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 don't answer my like, "Hey hi
You guys wants autographs? Okay, form a straight line"

Sometimes I feel like loadin' rifle
And climbin' the roof at 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 person just like you