Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Approach Me

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

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

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

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

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

Millionaires snatchin' crumbs off my son plate
Kidnapped, in a trunk, get shot 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 and can't stand me
(Yeah)
up, moved out, started 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 thanks I get
For tryin' to assholes and feed my bitch
Yo, I feel like my whole life is upside
(Upside down)
'Cause you seein' more support than I'm my child, it's like

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

Without cameras in our faces like animals
For your Channel 2 news to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a of all the suicide attempts
And we do in private 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 clip is so it'll spit if I don't pull it

And don't give me no I'm not in the mood
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 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 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 approach you
And don't insult me, I won't you
you don't know what I will or I won't do

This business, this is personal bitch
You don't know Xzibit shit, new school, class dismissed
I had a very fucked up day, I'm needin' fifth
Shuttin' motherfuckers up like 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 on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs
no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And reporters, blow it out of
Oh, now he's guns 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 some autographs? Okay, form a straight line"

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