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 he ain't heard of you
I seen it before, that man will murder you
The lowest form of a is a cat burglar
Tiptoe-in' but the whole clonin'
The in the room, the bitch glowin'
Like a ghetto girl with the good sewn in
She like its her's but the whole world knowin'
niggas it's the new god flow
It's New Testament and the old God knows
And you new niggas get to pass go
I'll Boardwalk Empire flow
So don't mention me in the breath, I'm Genghis
Just I never wished to be famous
Truth told I'd much rather be
Before it to me turnin' niggas to angels
Local hatin' but I can't blame 'em
Clear the road to the riches but I can't 'em
Put up on your hook, still couldn't save 'em
Better chance a snowball hittin' Satan
Dreams money can buy, racks just spent on my Marty McFly's
Now I'm to the future, my career deja-vu you
When you muthafuckers thought I hardly survive

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

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Rappers on their sophomores, actin' like they boss
Fame a funny thing for sure
When niggas start all them encores
I'm just the one to send you off,
See yourself as I pull up in mirror tint
vs. blouses, you mirror Prince
Chappelle Show, all of you Neal
Sketch comedy, who was for pennin'?
The don't match the leather
The swag match the sweaters
And wolves don't with shepherds
These Margiela all you mall dwellers
Off-the-rack suits like pallbearers
Coffins for my old orphans
Daddy's MIA like a
Play the Fendi bucket like a fin
J-ing on you bitches but I'm dark-skinned
We walked in, seats courtside, dap Diddy, Will on my walk by
At the US Open, much more to Queens
Versace blu-blockers, row behind
Dreams can buy
racks just spent on my Marty McFly's
Now I'm back to the future, my deja-vu you
When you thought I would hardly survive