Luyện nghe bài hát Invade My Space

This cannot
We must go our ways
Without you, I can do
But first these words I to say

It's not that I don't you
you scream and curse my name
It's just that I don't you
Nigga, you invade my

Yeah, blacked out, tatted up, let's go, up
I'm alge-ballin', niggaz can't add it up
Cock back, back 'em up, fuck you throwin' up
All these rappers comin' out, ain't nobody up

Man, where your talent at? me where your balance at
You the king of the streets? Well, I ain't none of that
Just like the South say, what your mouth say
Frank Sinatra hustle, Rat Pack, 'Did it My

I know we don't see eye to eye, you ain't lied
We should part ways 'fore somebody a homicide
Recognize, lost a lotta love when my died
Did a gang of shit, I'm surprised that I'm alive

yellin' wake up, open up my eyes
Don't believe them from them guys that you idolize
Ridicule, try to downplay, try to
And criticize you on your grind, so I realized

This cannot
We must go our separate
you, I'll do better
But first these words I to say

It's not I don't hear you
When you scream and my name
It's just I don't feel you
Nigga, you invade my

Go ahead, spit it out, right, get it out
So I can respond, nigga, fuck you talk about
Drop like a guillotine, money over
Seems to be the in the land of the Philistine

Mentally you still shackled up on some shit
Side by side on the bottom of a slave
Came a long way the place that I started from
Ever seen a man's last breath out of him?

manifest from the inside out
The shit starts in your heart, then spill out your
I'm the odd man out, it all pan out
I see you tryin' to stand up but you don't out

Now that I found that my is original
Prepared, never scared, had to peak at my
I'm not like you, but you think we
It's pitiful, you can never bang with the

This continue
We must go our ways
Without you, I'll do
But first words I have to say

It's not that I don't you
When you scream and curse my
It's that I don't feel you
Nigga, you my space

Three wheels, it up, ammo, stock it up
It's not for 'cause George Bush comin' after us
That's why it's to roll, get where I gotta go
All my people fightin' for they soul, you are not

Never waste my pearls on the and the ignorant
on my grind, you despise and belittle it
Here's a little tidbit, X rock real shit
Dump like a L.A.P.D. cop, shit

on a brand new high called monopolize
Put you on where you just, you was out of line
And I ain't got the time to fuck around the dumb shit
You know young shit, the 'Hey nigga, where you from?' shit

Even though the pistol in my hand, I'm a
People grow apart, expect you to understand
Let's part ways and then pray for days
I realize 'bout to die, so I came to say

This continue
We go our separate ways
Without you, do better
But first these I have to say

not that I don't hear you
When you scream and curse my
It's that I don't feel you
Nigga, you my space

Yeah,
(You my space)
Yeah, stop askin' the fuck I'm at, yeah
(Nigga, you my space)

to see where I'm at
Tryin' to be where I'm at all the time, c'mon
(You my space)
Get a life, nigga, I got mines,
(Nigga, you my space)