Luyện nghe bài hát Leave You Alone

I gotta leave, you alone
I could
I gotta leave the hood alone eventually
I don't

the hood, I would but it got Cam twisted
When Mikey gon' get butter or them damn biscuits?
Mother still getting high, she so gifted
Like she got no though, she can't kick it

We can't kick it, my man dig it, I Van it
wiggle, the man wicked, rap was Cam's ticket
But it backfired, air in the back
Get for crack buyers, rap liars and trap wires

I'm awry, we thinking I'm raunchy
Watch "Menace II Society", think Chauncey
The factor, now it's a big factor
Shit, life's a watch ya shit for you pitch after

Get dada, Michelle home school, her man Rich slapped her
Kitch her, shot in the air, yeah, kids scattered
'Cause she joined a fraternity, the "Kappa"
He ain't it, kidnapped her, in the hood, bitch cracker

Now, Rich not, she could of met a rich
She get high, worked at McDees, big mac'ed her
They'll train the fighters, Titus gained
Cops train the buyers, we the cleanest can't indict us

He them cases up like Mike Tyson '86
That's why it's like I got a for these 80 bricks
Crib, tried to raid the shit, agents on some shit
60k to rob the kid, cases never made 'em stick

Yo, I can promise this, you dealing with a
That'll pull the on any nigga who bomb a bitch
My accomplices, remain anonymous
And they gon there, I swear, I'm what honest is

Honestly you I quit like Tom Donnovich
Conglomerate, treat you like Ramadan it
Y'all eat, I'm unloading a lobster and pasta
Y'all imposters, imposing my posture, I

with choppers, enough "dado"
Chicks duct tape 'em, 'em over butt rape 'em
cut, shave 'em, Cam hair cut, shave it
But bust on her hushes, like a lush Wes

the hustle, I'm old school, you must page 'em
Whatever hate 'em, won't do, touch, play 'em
Degrade 'em? talk slick, fuck it your all
Lay you in dog shit, look you, hork spit

Beef on Bobby block, where his homeys walk
Homey we make bodies drop, then like Tony Hawk
Over short paper, a O for very long
"Fourth of July", M80's, cherry

disguise the slugs
Sent his friends for them ends, they had 'em like the
His eyes was bugged, watch the don you
But for 4500, I will Doe you, ya moms won't know you, killa