Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone

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

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

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

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

Of I'm hard to work with, cos you're hard to work with
I don't be the insane clown posse and collaborate
I'm tryin' to innovate and think at a fast rate
Why you cos I'm original?
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 cereal
While you front, 'lo I'll take my white down to world's Fargo
How long's it take?
900 Thousand and clear, with a clerk
I don't need a this year

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

I don't a Joe neck bone puttin' his artwork on my cd
Enjoyin' jacks and honeycomb, with me sittin' on the throne
No, I'm takin the regular picture by the saint bonaventure
I do wear a cold blue winter
And eat at restaurants yeah

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

Why you think I should wear a motorcycle
Why don't you it?
Put on some wings a parrot
Let's discuss this
Why are you hyping' up a normal female group with fat cellulite that wack
Most of y'all goin' out like toms, like Louis Armstrong's
Wearin' a and born on stage like Tracy Chapman
I canceled a big 'cos I was prepared
You're on the roll your damn money and you're all scared
Why y'all walkin, look hard like your manager got name
All over versatile card
And plus, this treatment sucks
The fish lens
The lens to the camera only costs 100
Look at the director trying to me what to do
I've this before

14 Degrees freezing cold doin' large with a cage over my head, that's dead
get your imagination too messed up
I'm a Yankee hat and a starter
I'm not up
How you tell me what to wear?
I need mascara and a stylist
Save that for a big group like Pantera
Experience, plateau, mercury, wild pitch, emi, capitol, DreamWorks
Never got robbed, put my lyrics away and
Too many people with hands in my
Havin' of me being superman, you actin' stupid man
I'm prince
You might see me once every 5 years at the record
While most of you live at the label for your rent and car notes to be paid
Under the table doing routine dances for
Oooh been involved

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