Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone

Yeah, to all my fans, for people who don't
What I've been going through to my own, yeah

Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I music industry fans
Hey yo my man, look at my hands, they human, right?
You think I'm a monster, ill clown, I'm not a specimen
Don't look at me funny when I around
And y'all been to figure me out for years
Trying to me, but they can't, so they hate me
While white rub the heads of black music with a Japanese assistant

What does a Chinese kid about the rap game, it's a shame
As I see 'em bet
There's a million of creative tryin' to be me
I'm starting to like Jimi Hendrix
When they the story who started rock
Magazines put blankets over my
don't want to see me on channel 7 news
Tellin the of the project group
Which they always secret spies in with eyes
Watchin me record my album, sending producers with wack
And dats, up my whole format
Can you doing something that would need more to function
With an alternative hippy kid from the record label watchin your
about Mariah Carey's honky
Makin' an average group buck dance like a barrel of monkeys
I break out to do the shopping, boy
You're makin' a phone call
About my sound is too new and
I need to be a regular Dru Hill, a little more ill
Hey Keith we you to be ill

Yeah, me alone
Hey Keith, we you to be ill

Of course I'm hard to work with, cos you're hard to work
I don't wanna be the insane clown and collaborate
I'm tryin' to innovate and think at a fast rate
Why you mad? cos I'm
You do the material
When I sit back and you act big
Spend your budget on video
I'm in one of my 3 luxury apartments eating raisin bran
you front, 'lo I'll take my white rhyme down to world's Fargo
How long's it take?
900 Thousand and clear, talkin' a clerk
I don't a binge this year

Took care of my
Take the united taxi out to
While the average RNB group is a promo concert
Ignoring your phone from broke labels
Who try to put out mc's
Try to get me to rap on a track with one g
How dare you try to me?
I got 40 grand for 3 minutes to write a song prodigy
Other crews don't get, but you got the nerve to call me to the business?
Stand as a witness, work on your stomach, use physical
I ain't all this African stuff, all look the same

I need a Joe neck bone puttin' his artwork on my cd
Enjoyin' apple jacks and honeycomb, me sittin' on the throne
No, I'm takin the regular picture by the saint bonaventure
Besides I do wear a cold blue
And eat at beautiful yeah

Yeah, leave me
Hey Keith, we you to be ill

Why you I should wear a motorcycle helmet?
Why don't you it?
Put on some like a parrot
discuss this contract
Why are you hyping' up a female group with fat cellulite that sound wack
Most of goin' out like uncle toms, like Louis Armstrong's
Wearin' a tattoo and on stage like Tracy Chapman
I canceled a big tour 'cos I was
on the roll with your damn money and you're all scared
Why y'all walkin, hard like your manager got your name
All your versatile card
And plus, this video treatment
The lens effect
The to the camera only costs 100 bucks
Look at the director trying to tell me to do
I've done this

14 Degrees freezing cold doin' poppa large with a cage my head, that's dead
get your imagination too messed up
I'm wearing a Yankee hat and a
I'm not up
How you gonna tell me to wear?
I don't need mascara and a
Save that for a big rock group Pantera
Experience, next plateau, mercury, pitch, emi, capitol, DreamWorks
Never got robbed, put my away and stuffed
Too many people with hands in my
Havin' fantasies of me superman, you actin' stupid man
I'm prince
You might see me once 5 years at the record company
While most of you live at the label beggin for your rent and car notes to be
Under the table doing dances for advances
Oooh been involved

Yeah, me alone
Hey Keith, we you to be ill