Luyện nghe bài hát Don't F*ck With Me

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

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

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

on their sophomores, actin' like 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 that mirror
Skins vs blouses, you mirror
Chappelle Show, all of your Neal
Sketch comedy, who is for penning?
The talk don't match the
The swag don't the sweaters
And wolves don't walk shepherds
Margiela verses all of you mall dwellers
Off-the-rack suits looking like
Coffins for my old bitches'
Daddy's MIA like a
Play the Fendi like a sharks fin
Cool J-ing on you but I'm dark-skinned
We walked in, seats courtside, dap Diddy, Will on my walk by At the US Open, there's much more to Queens
Versace blu-blockers, row Oracene

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

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