Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

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

Because we're in the spotlight or that
They can do or say they 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 me, I won't approach you
And don't insult me, I won't 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 approach you
And insult me, I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know I will or I won't do

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

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

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

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

It's 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 knife and calm 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 what we do in private since won't 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
clip 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 parkin' 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 know this is, bitch

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

'Cause you don't know me, I don't you
So approach me, I won't 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 bitch
You know 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, time to get serious with 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 big enough 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 niggaz who never 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 a fuckin' piano
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
hit me on my tele', nigga, soon as I touch down
Spit to split spines just to get mine
Big behind bitches dick to spit shine

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

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

Fuck that, I protect myself these twelve 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 knock like these are not

Gonna get a shotgun or a glock 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, out your windows, beepin' 'n' shit

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

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

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

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

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