Luyện nghe bài hát Don't F*ck With Me

The nerve of you, he'll sit and clip at your lines he ain't heard of you...
I it happen before, that man will murder you.
The lowest of a thief is a cat burglar
but the whole while clonin'
The in the room, the bitch glowin'.
Like a ghetto with the good weave sewn-in
She like its hers but the whole world knowin'.

Told n--as the new god flow
It's new testament and that old god* knows
And you new n--as don't get to GO
I'll monopolize boardwalk flow
So don't mention me in the same breath, I'm
venting I never wish to be famous
Truth told I'd much be strangers
Before it leads to me turnin' niggas to
Local niggas hatin' but I can't 'em
Cleared the to the riches but I can't pave 'em
Put Trey up on your hook, still save 'em
Better chance with a snowball Satan

Dreams money can buy, racks just spent on my Marty McFlys
Now I'm back to the future, my deja-vu you
you muthaf-kers thought I would barely survive

Rappers on their sophomores, actin' they boss lords
Fame such a funny thing for sure niggas start believing all those encores
I'm just the one to you off, bonjour
See yourself as I pull up in mirror tint
Skins vs blouses, you mirror
Chappelle Show, all of Neal Brennans
comedy, who is for real penning?
The talk don't the leather
The swag don't the sweaters
And don't walk with shepherds
These Margiela all of you mall dwellers
Off-the-rack suits looking like
for my old bitches' orphans
Daddy's MIA like a
Play the Fendi bucket a sharks fin
Cool on you bitches but I'm dark-skinned
We walked in, seats courtside, dap Diddy, Will Ferrell on my by At the US Open, there's much more to Queens
Versace blu-blockers, row Oracene

Dreams money can buy, three just spent on my Marty McFlys
Now I'm back to the future, my deja-vu you
when you muthaf-kers thought I would hardly

Push...no shots....but nothing unseen.