Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

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

we're in the spotlight or whatever that
They can do or say whatever they to us
And that we won't
Protect my self
By any means, necessary,

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

'Cause you know 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 know what I will or I do

Make no mistake, I'm the Golden heavyweight
Bein' underrated gave me time to it
Can you relate? I renovate, out the gate
Carried my weight but to receive nothin' but hate

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

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

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

like everyday I wake 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 and just calm her

these cameras in our faces like animals
For Channel 2 Action News to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a glimpse of all the suicide
And what we do in private since they let us put up a fence

And you why I carry every gun under the sun
Whether it's unloaded full or an one
No bullet, you're so 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 with a
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 know me, I don't know 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 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 what I or I won't do

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

Yo Em, it's to get serious with it
(Yeah)
Time for to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet
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 it all and start spreadin' the wealth
To my niggaz who never seen it, I mean it I holla
At the top of my lungs, my guns and my loved ones

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

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

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

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

Fuck that, I protect with these 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 shotgun or a glock in their face?
And it's a disgrace, Hailey can't play her toys
In the front yard without you drivin' by honkin' horn
Screamin' some shit, leanin' out your windows, 'n' shit

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

if someone comes to my crib
I'ma shove a gun in their
And reporters, blow it out of
"Oh, now he's pullin' guns on his
Just for to stand on his porch"

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

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

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