Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

Man, I need a lighter, man, right
Yeah, whassup, Slim? What's
Hit this shit, shit, I almost hit this today
Is right? 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
Protect my motherfuckin'
By any means, necessary,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Without these cameras in our faces animals
For Channel 2 Action News to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And a glimpse of all the suicide attempts
And what we do in private since they let us put up a fence

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

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

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

'Cause you don't know me, I know 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

This business, this is personal bitch
You don't know from shit, new school, class dismissed
I had a fucked up day, I'm needin' this fit
motherfuckers up like they pleadin' the 5th

Yo Em, it's time to get serious it
(Yeah)
Time for everybody to feel it, similar to the egg in the
is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs
Ain't no neighborhood that's big to bang on us

Ain't no love, lost my niggaz, relax
I'm about to snatch it all and spreadin' the wealth
To my who never seen it, I mean it when I holla
At the top of my lungs, about my and my loved ones

Got tons of ammo to your enamel
Changin' your channel, you played like a piano
slow through Cali like I'm ridin' a camel
Millionaire motherfuckers with their in their 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 bitches gettin' dick to spit shine

Sniff of coke that's the only shit that make you dope
nigga that's droppin' the soap
Get choked out and beat, put head in a vise-grip
And turn til you motherfuckers tell me the right

So do I gotta buy a whole block to
A front door with twelve
And have a bodyguard me out to my mailbox
And every time somebody makes a threat, run and cops?

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

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

Or pullin' up in my drive 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, tellin'

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

And I'm the bad guy
I don't my door like "Hey, hi!
You wants some autographs?
Okay, form a line"

Sometimes I like loadin' this rifle
And climbin' the at night
And hidin' to snipe you

It's not that I like you
It's that I'm not behind the mic
I'm a person who's like you