Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Without these cameras in our faces animals
For your Channel 2 Action News to follow our up the avenue
And catch a glimpse of all the 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 unloaded or an unregistered one
No bullet, you're so full of
This clip is so full spit if I don't pull it

And don't give me no bullshit, I'm not in the
I got in a feud in some parkin' lot with a dude
Kim and she just slit both of her wrists over the shit
Don't tell me bout the show shit
I what this is, bitch

'Cause you don't 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 I will or I won't do

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

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

Yo Em, time to get serious with it
(Yeah)
for everybody to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet
This is your brain on drugs, brain on thugs
Ain't no neighborhood that's big enough to 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 guns and my ones

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

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

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

So do I gotta buy a 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?

that, I protect myself with 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 or a glock shoved in their face?
And it's a disgrace, Hailey can't play with her
In the front yard without you drivin' by honkin' 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 their friends and relatives where I
So my address ends up on the again
So then, I do an interview with Spin, tellin'

if someone comes 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 to stand on his porch"

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

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

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