Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Fuck With Me

gang, G.O.O.D. Music, Def Jam
I my family

1]
The of you
He'll sit and clip at your lines like he heard of you
I it happen before, that man will murder you
The form of a thief is a cat burglar
Tiptoe-in' but the whole clonin'
The elephant's in the room, the bitch
Like a girl with the good weave sewn in
She walk like its her's but the world knowin'
Told niggas it's the new god
It's that New Testament and the old God
And you new niggas get to pass go
I'll monopolize Empire flow
So don't mention me in the same breath, I'm
Just venting I never wished to be
Truth told I'd much be strangers
it leads to me turnin' niggas to angels
Local hatin' but I can't blame 'em
Clear the road to the but I can't pave 'em
Put Trey up on your hook, still couldn't 'em
chance with a snowball hittin' Satan
Dreams can buy, three racks just spent on my Marty McFly's
Now I'm to the future, my career deja-vu you
you muthafuckers thought I would hardly survive

Don't with me
You see, a lot of people out there to be fucked with
I am not one
Re-Up
Don't fuck me

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Rappers on their sophomores, like they boss lords
Fame such a funny thing for
When niggas start all them encores
I'm the one to send you off, bonjour
See yourself as I pull up in mirror tint
vs. blouses, you mirror Prince
Chappelle Show, all of you Brennans
comedy, who was for real pennin'?
The talk match the leather
The swag don't match the
And wolves don't walk with
Margiela verses all you mall dwellers
Off-the-rack suits looking pallbearers
Coffins for my old orphans
Daddy's MIA like a
Play the bucket like a shark's fin
Cool J-ing on you bitches but I'm
We walked in, courtside, dap Diddy, Will Ferrell on my walk by
At the US Open, much more to Queens
Versace blu-blockers, row Oracene
money can buy
Three racks just on my Marty McFly's
Now I'm back to the future, my career you
When you thought I would hardly survive