Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

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

Because we're in the spotlight or that
They can do or say whatever they to us
And that we retaliate
my motherfuckin' self
By any means, necessary,

you don't know me, I don't know 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 will or I do

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

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

snatchin' crumbs off my little son plate
Kidnapped, locked in a trunk, get shot in the
No hoes, no clothes, no one showin' up for my
You know how it goes, I 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 to edutain assholes and feed my bitch
Yo, I feel like my whole life is upside
(Upside down)
'Cause you seein' more than I'm seein' my child

It's like 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 wife to let go of this knife and just her

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

And you why I carry every gun under the sun
Whether it's unloaded 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 don't me no bullshit, I'm not in the mood
I just got in a in some parkin' lot with a dude
Over Kim and she just slit both of her wrists over the
Don't tell me bout the show shit
I know what is, bitch

'Cause you 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 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 won't you
'Cause you don't know what I or I won't 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 they the 5th

Yo Em, it's time to get with it
(Yeah)
Time for everybody to feel it, to the egg in the skillet
This is 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 start the wealth
To my who never seen it, I mean it when I holla
At the top of my lungs, about my guns and my loved

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

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

Sniff lines of coke that's the only shit make you dope
Bitch-ass nigga droppin' the soap
Get choked out and beat, put 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 have a walk me out to my mailbox
And every time somebody a threat, run and tell cops?

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

Gonna get a shotgun or a glock in their face?
And it's a disgrace, can't play with her toys
In the front yard you drivin' by honkin' your horn
Screamin' shit, leanin' out your windows, beepin' 'n' shit

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

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

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

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

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