Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Stand So Close

(chorus 10x)
Don't stand, stand so close to me

[lord
Runnin' to the beats, done you off cause we like greedy
When I'm shootin' pool, I blast... I'm feisty
Lord and here comes the two to the and four
Five six seven
Fucked up, snorted out, drunk, and I'm blown
But when we tear the up
You best believe you won't come out hole
Cool, when you hit the is gone, on the blow
But mind you, you best die then fuck my cocked 3 time

[dj
Nigga, nigga, the tear da club up thugs with the gangsta boo
>from 6 mafia, mafia now what'cha you wanna do
Gangsta where the fuck
Lucky set 'em up
Put goods in the bag
A boys get 'em up
Fools all up in my
On some prepared to take my
Or be in my
Or find out it ain't that
Up in the club we clean like a renovator
2 times in his mouth
My glock see you later

(chorus 8x)

"j"]
It's that nigga the north
Smokin' on a newport
If you wanna get high me
a blunt and light the torch (nigga)
Strap it on my
3-5-7 play
For you who wanna rob
And you out to hate
Wave guns up in the air
And cock 'em back if it's a
If you don't a fuck
Pull the and let it bust (fool)
It's the da club up thugs
Buckin', in your club
ever showin' love
Just pullin' guns and poppin'

boo]
It's a two table
Ok ya it from fatal
But I'm not your cradle
I'm gettin' to be your neighbor
Unfadeable to any motherfucker who my path
A wrath of blood bath
it with questions last
I you wet
Nigga, in a split
for the next to run up with my bullet to ?
Be on my chest the smith and got you niggas just guessin'
Will she leave a mess with the family upsettin' (ugh)

(chorus 8x)

boo]
The fuckin' message that I'm stressin' is I don't around
Cause on my side of town niggas the fuck outta clowns
Don't say no
Open wide roy, a lion
Got you cryin' cause excitement over shit that I'm
I'm quick to a bitch, nigga
Take the bitch
Act scared, you done heard the lady from the six
you do know won't hurt you in the long run
What you do that I keep 'em risin' like the sun, ask crunchy blac
I'm a nigga know that's me
How this got you bitches faded oh so easily
you tryin' to be
A little naughty that you not
Tryin' to get popped with the glock I keep in stock
I can't be with bitches
They can't be playin' me
Cause I play with all the motherfuckers kids, you see
I try too hard to be the pimpin' lady I am
Pam porter reporting you hatas
With a plan of ya

(chorus to fade)