Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

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

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

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

you don't know me, I don't 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

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

Millionaires snatchin' crumbs off my little son
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 kick it at home

But my momma hate my guts and can't stand me
(Yeah)
up, moved out, started a new family
So all this strugglin' for 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 my whole life is upside down
(Upside down)
'Cause you seein' more than I'm seein' my child

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

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

And you wonder why I carry gun under the sun
Whether unloaded 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 give me no bullshit, I'm not in the
I just got in a feud in some parkin' lot a dude
Over Kim and she just both of her wrists over the shit
Don't tell me bout the show business
I know what this is,

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

you don't 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

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

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

no love, lost my niggaz, relax yourself
I'm about to snatch it all and start spreadin' the
To my who never seen it, I mean it when I holla
At the top of my lungs, my guns and my loved ones

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That if comes to my crib
shove a gun in their ribs
And reporters, blow it out of
"Oh, now he's pullin' on his fans
for tryin' to stand on his porch"

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

Sometimes I feel like loadin' this
And climbin' the at night
And hidin' outside to you

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