Luyện nghe bài hát Leave You Alone

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

Leave the hood, I would but it got Cam
When Mikey gon' get that butter or damn biscuits?
Mother still getting high, she so damn
Like she got no legs though, she kick it

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

Thinking I'm awry, we I'm raunchy
Watch "Menace II Society", think about
The snitch factor, now a big factor
Shit, life's a bitch watch ya shit for you after

Get dada, Michelle home from school, her man slapped her
Kitch scratched her, shot in the air, yeah, kids
'Cause she a fraternity, the bitch "Kappa"
He ain't like it, 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, gained arthritis
Cops train the buyers, we the cleanest can't indict us

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

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

Honestly you I quit like Tom Donnovich
Conglomerate, you like Ramadan honor it
Y'all won't eat, I'm a lobster and pasta
Y'all imposters, imposing my posture, I

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

That's the hustle, I'm old school, you must 'em
Whatever love hate 'em, do, touch, play 'em
'em? talk slick, fuck it your all sick
Lay you in dog shit, over you, hork spit

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

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