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 motherfucker today
Is that right? What is it with motherfuckers that

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

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

'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 know I will or I won't do

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

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

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

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

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

these cameras in our faces like animals
For your Channel 2 Action 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 gun under the sun
Whether it's 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 give me no bullshit, I'm not in the mood
I just got in a feud in parkin' lot with 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 don't you
So don't approach me, I approach you
And insult me, I won't insult you
'Cause you know 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 insult me, I won't you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I do

This ain't business, this is bitch
You don't know Xzibit 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 everybody to feel it, to the egg in the skillet
This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on
Ain't no that's big enough to bang on us

Ain't no love, my niggaz, relax yourself
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, my guns and my loved ones

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

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

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

So do I gotta buy a whole to myself
A front door with twelve
And have a walk 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, for someone to come to my place
Tryin' to up and knock like these cocksuckers are not

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

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

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

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

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

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