Luyện nghe bài hát If You See Me

Yeah, yeah, the deal Dog?
Where you from?, BK, NYC, wid the DPG
Yeah, what the dealy, yo, yo, yo, yo,
Everything else cool, the is the best
Dogg Pound's the

Mic accurate, trade TL, slight tint DL, quick flash
Smooth as a ass, lyrical addicts, murder mics like a savage
And MO30, proof tuxedos, transactions, C-notes for the kilos
'Bout our money, bees love the honey, puttin' a sting
On warriors in the ring, get mashed out initiation slashed out

Block dropper, drama action like I won an
Eye on me, spy on me, it's them cops in the choppers
That play the roof, ready to snipe, stay
up on the over proof, level head the liable

And leave ya for dead, fill lead, incidents, classified accidents
No evidence, po-po innocent crime pays, I
It's the American ways, far from slaves, yet behind bars and
Fair exchange clicked ya bow wid ya

time for me to do this shit for all my years hurtin'
See these niggas bustin' raps that ain't workin'
I'm jerkin' the game, pocket exchange
Touch my niggas that's and hope them niggas do the same
Pause, squeeze ya wid no draws down for the cause

And hoes takin' off they draws, y'all, niggas, knowin' the half
Everywhere I go, feel like I'm runnin' crash, my intention
To smash fast plex on
Sacked a hell a haters raider on the fader

I'm now, women hit me on my pager
While I'm on the Bombay, the Vietnam way
Pimpin' in a calm way and one
Never let a bitch know where your baby mom's

Now if you see me through SC
Just walk on by, nigga, just on by
Before you up my high
you fuck up my high
Before you up my high

If you see me in the NYC
Just walk on by, nigga, just on by
Before you fuck up my
you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my

Got the session on down, make way for the cocked pound
to give it all you got now fool, for this new era, new order
New terror, new torture, run up and extort ya, ya missions
physicians to the spot you and I met rep for combat

Where the at, chop up on that niggas, I been there
And done catch a contact by drainin', try trainin'
Holla when you've ya aimin', ready for a taming
And catch me at the wid this clown gashed up

Ya found me in his wife face down mashed up, no this
I'm most poppinest, to the left of monotonous
Mister Khopadopalous, this hold ya down tech potent
Any nigga second guessin' his face opened

Check it out, got games, crackle, clash of the
Up against the crackin', come to you up, stuck you up
Niggas bust, lookin' like Kurupt, what the fuck you want?
All at you small fry small guy

small cat, beat wid pipes poles and bats
Blast wid a small gat, run, and till his lungs collapse
And hit the corner but first strip his pockets
He a got caught in the mixture

See I'm the type of nigga to out the paintbrush
And the board and the and paint a picture
You shootin' and got shot, we ya, Drex Luthor
[unverified] Then pull pens to report to

I'm a 6-4 rap, 44 mag calicos and mass, double bags cash
Wid cash on cash dub sacks new
S, El Drex, Kurupt, Trigga and Short Khop

you see me wid the DPG
Just on by, nigga, just walk on by
you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my
you fuck up my high

And if you see me in the ING
Just on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my
you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my
Before you fuck up my

Yo, yo, verbal seizures, coming from the Johnny Fever
You bought your heater turn like Tina Ike beat her
We kidnapped ya girl and feed her she's a heavy bleeder
At this point you that you ain't really need her

Cats that get it betta stand on pivot
Life is from the business and pleasure, when you miss it
Oh well forget it wipe my pinkie ring you kissed it
Couldn't keep ya distance, so things was done

A G-thing, cost cash is not a free thing
When we that's when they bring the jealousy thing
But that alerts me, the low and dirty hurt me
They to the numbers on Robert Paris jersey

Blood thirsty ten O.Gs in derbys, we throw things
I got a arm like Verdy, it's Drex Andretti
The live compulsive, betta contact ya physician
For over dosage, you ya focus, realize what you get?

A bit of good shit and a lot of bullshit now you wounded
So you got exactly what you
You fool wid the Drex it's like a tax return

When I'm in the
Just on by, just walk on by
Before you up my high
you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my
Before you fuck up my

If you see me in the NYC
Just walk on by, nigga, just on by
Before you up my high
you fuck up my high
Before you up my high
Before you fuck up my
Before you fuck up my
up my high

All I wanna say, "Fuck niggas, man"
Yo, first of all, after all this is over, we all go to sleep
And we still up in the morning, so give thanks to God
'Cause he us for real, for real