Luyện nghe bài hát Don't F*ck With Me

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

Told n--as the new god flow
It's that new testament and that old 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 rather be strangers
it leads to me turnin' niggas to angels
Local niggas but I can't blame 'em
Cleared the road to the but I can't pave 'em
Put Trey up on your hook, still couldn't 'em
Better chance with a snowball hittin'

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

Rappers on sophomores, actin' like they boss lords
Fame such a funny thing for sure when niggas 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 your Brennans
comedy, who is for real penning?
The don't match the leather
The swag match the sweaters
And wolves walk with shepherds
These verses all of you mall dwellers
Off-the-rack suits like pallbearers
for my old bitches' orphans
Daddy's MIA like a
Play the Fendi like a sharks fin
Cool on you bitches but I'm dark-skinned
We walked in, seats courtside, dap Diddy, Will Ferrell on my walk by At the US Open, there's more to Queens
blu-blockers, row behind Oracene

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

Push...no shots....but goes unseen.