Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

Man, I need a lighter, man, here
Yeah, whassup, Slim? What's
Hit shit, shit, I almost hit this motherfucker today
Is that What is it with motherfuckers thinkin' that

Because we're in the spotlight or whatever
They can do or say whatever they to us
And that we retaliate
my motherfuckin' self
By any means, necessary,

'Cause you don't know me, I don't you
So don't approach me, I approach you
And don't me, I won't insult you
'Cause you know what I will or I won't do

'Cause you don't know me, I don't you
So don't approach me, I won't you
And don't me, I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I do

Make no mistake, I'm the Golden State
Bein' gave me time to create it
Can you I renovate, straight out the gate
Carried my weight but seem to receive nothin' but

Millionaires snatchin' crumbs off my son plate
Kidnapped, locked in a trunk, get in the face
No hoes, no clothes, no one showin' up for my
You know how it goes, I might as well it at home

But my momma hate my guts and can't stand me
(Yeah)
Packed up, moved out, a new family
So all this strugglin' for what so I can up
a slut but can't watch my seed grow up?

Fuck that, this the fuckin' I get
For tryin' to edutain assholes and my bitch
Yo, I feel my whole life is upside down
(Upside down)
you seein' more support than I'm seein' my child

It's like everyday I up, another drama
It's a wonder I'm alive, survivin' karma
If I can hold on to my life for five minutes longer
I might get my wife to let go of this knife and just her

Without these cameras in our like animals
For your Channel 2 News to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a glimpse of all the suicide
And we do in private since they won't let us put up a fence

And you wonder why I every gun under the sun
Whether unloaded full or an unregistered one
No bullet, you're so of shit
This clip is so full it'll spit if I don't it

And don't me no bullshit, I'm not in the mood
I just got in a feud in some lot with a dude
Over Kim and she just slit both of her wrists the shit
Don't tell me the show business shit
I what this is, bitch

'Cause you don't know me, I know you
So don't approach me, I approach you
And insult me, I won't insult you
'Cause you don't what I will or I won't do

'Cause you don't know me, I don't you
So don't approach me, I approach you
And don't insult me, I won't you
'Cause you don't know I will or I won't do

ain't business, this is personal bitch
You don't Xzibit from shit, new school, class dismissed
I had a very fucked up day, I'm this fit
Shuttin' motherfuckers up they pleadin' the 5th

Yo Em, it's to get serious with it
(Yeah)
Time for everybody to feel it, to the egg in the skillet
This is your on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs
no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us

Ain't no love, lost my niggaz, yourself
I'm about to snatch it all and start the wealth
To my niggaz who seen it, I mean it when I holla
At the top of my lungs, about my guns and my ones

Got tons of ammo to crack enamel
Changin' your channel, you like a fuckin' piano
Ridin' slow through like I'm ridin' a camel
Millionaire motherfuckers with their brains in flannels

I feel like, Tony Soprano, who do I now?
Just hit me on my tele', nigga, as I touch down
lines to split spines just to get mine
Big behind gettin' dick to spit shine

Sniff lines of coke that's the only shit that you dope
Bitch-ass nigga droppin' the soap
Get choked out and beat, put your head in a
And turn til you tell me the right shit

So do I gotta buy a whole to myself
A front door with locks
And have a bodyguard walk me out to my
And every time somebody makes a threat, run and tell

Fuck that, I protect myself with these shots
And one in the chamber, gun in the
and one in the ankle, waitin' for someone to come to my
Tryin' to walk up and like these cocksuckers are not

get a shotgun or a glock shoved in their face?
And it's a disgrace, Hailey can't play with her
In the yard without you drivin' by honkin' your horn
Screamin' some shit, leanin' out your windows, beepin' 'n'

Or pullin' up in my like I won't leap in your whip
And so these kids their friends and relatives where I live
So my address ends up on the Internet
So then, I do an interview with Spin, them

That if comes to my crib
I'ma shove a gun in ribs
And reporters, blow it out of
"Oh, now pullin' guns on his fans
Just for tryin' to on his porch"

And I'm the bad guy
I answer my door like "Hey, hi!
You guys some autographs?
Okay, a straight line"

Sometimes I feel loadin' this rifle
And the roof at night
And hidin' to snipe you

It's not I don't like you
It's just that I'm not the mic
I'm a who's just like you