Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone

(original by dr. aka kool keith; remixed by leeroy thornhill)

(intro)
Yeah, to all my fans, for people who know
I've been going through to make my own, yeah...

Now it's time to hurt your as I upset music industry fans
Hey yo my man, look at my hands, look human, right?
You I'm a monster, ill circus clown, I'm not a specimen
look at me funny when I come around
And y'all been trying to me out for years
Trying to me, but they can't, so they hate me
While white boys rub the heads of black music with a japanese
What does a kid know about the rap game, it's a shame
As I see 'em bet
There's a million of rappers tryin' to be me
I'm starting to like jimi hendrix
they cover the story who started rock
Magazines put over my interviews
They don't want to see me on channel 7
Tellin the truth of the project
Which they always have secret spies in eyes
Watchin me record my album, sending producers with wack
And dats, messin' up my whole
Can you imagine doing something that would need more to
With an alternative hippy kid from the record watchin your back
Talkin about mariah carey's
Makin' an average group buck dance like a full of monkeys
I break out to do the shopping, boy
You're a quick phone call
my sound is too new and different
I need to be a regular like dru hill, a little ill
Hey we want 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 with
I don't wanna be the insane posse and collaborate
I'm tryin' to innovate and think quick at a fast
Why you mad? cos I'm
You can't do the
I sit back and watch you act big
Spend your budget on your
I'm in one of my 3 luxury eating raisin bran cereal
While you front, 'lo take my white rhyme down to world's fargo
How long's it take?
900 thousand and clear, with a clerk
I need a binge this year
Took of my paperwork
Take the united taxi out to
While the average r'n'b group is a promo concert
your phone calls from broke labels
Who try to put out underground
Try to get me to rap on a wacky-ass with one g
How dare you try to me?
I got 40 for 3 minutes to write a song with prodigy
Other crews get, but you got the nerve 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 look the

I don't need a joe puttin' his artwork on my cd
Enjoyin' apple and honeycomb, with me sittin' on the throne
No, I'm takin the regular picture by the hotel bonaventure
Besides I do a cold blue winter
And eat at resturants... yeah!

Yeah, me alone!
Hey keith, we you to be ill!

Why you think I wear a motorcycle helmet?
Why you wear it?
Put on some wings a parrot
Let's discuss this
Why are you hypin' up a female group with fat cellulite that sound wack
Most of y'all out like uncle toms, like louis armstrongs
Wearin' a tattoo and born on stage like chapman
I canceled a big tour 'cos I was
on the roll with your damn money and ya're all scared
Why y'all walkin, look hard your manager got your name
All your versatile card
And plus, video treatment sucks
The fishlens
The to the camera only costs 100 bucks
Look at the director trying to me what to do
I've done before
14 degrees cold doin' poppa large with a cage over my head, that's dead
Don't get your imagination too up
I'm wearing a yankee hat and a
I'm not up
How you tell me what to wear?
I don't mascara and a stylist
Save that for a big rock group like
Experience, next plateau, mercury, pitch, emi, capitol, dreamworks
Never got robbed, put my away and stuffed
Too many with hands in my projects
Havin' fantasies of me being superman, you actin' man
I'm like
You might see me once 5 years at the record company
most of you live at the label beggin for your rent and car notes to be paid
Under the table routine dances for advances
Oooh... been involved...

Yeah, me alone!
Hey keith, we you to be ill!