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 this motherfucker
Is right? What is it with motherfuckers thinkin' that

Because we're in the or whatever that
They can do or say whatever want to us
And that we won't
my motherfuckin' self
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 me, I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I do

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

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

snatchin' crumbs 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 hate my guts and can't stand me
(Yeah)
Packed up, moved out, started a new
So all this strugglin' for so I can blow up
Marry a slut but can't watch my grow up?

that, this 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 more support than I'm seein' my child

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

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

And you wonder why I carry gun under the sun
it's unloaded full or an unregistered one
No bullet, you're so of shit
This clip is so it'll spit if I don't pull 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
tell me bout the show business shit
I know this is, bitch

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

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

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

Yo Em, it's time to get 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 that's big enough to on us

no love, lost my niggaz, relax yourself
I'm about to it all and start spreadin' 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' channel, you played like a fuckin' piano
Ridin' through Cali like I'm ridin' a camel
Millionaire motherfuckers with their brains in flannels

I feel like, Soprano, who do I trust now?
hit me on my tele', nigga, soon as I touch down
Spit lines to split spines to get mine
Big behind bitches dick to spit shine

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

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

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

Gonna get a or a glock shoved in their face?
And it's a disgrace, Hailey play with her toys
In the front without you drivin' by honkin' your horn
some shit, leanin' out your windows, beepin' 'n' shit

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

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

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

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

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