Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fuck With Me

Yeah, Big Dogg, X to the Z
Uncle L, these bitch ass motherfuckers

your dom on the floor, try to flow with me
Duke 'em raw with them whores, ya hoes from me
Your momma chase, I'm just statin' the fact
L.A. think about your broad, all I want is the

flashin' in my face is who I'm laughin' at
So you made a little dough but doin' wit that?
Thought 'cha girl ain't me, why she grillin' me, Black?
Admit I'm the man or else twist ya uterus back

On my lap, in the jet to an' back
When I tear new school, all y'all records is whack
I'm from Q, for Quiet Killers an' you I deliver
The double N, enough ammo for every

S, that Queens, stupid ass, run it back
That HBO shit, I address that
Once an' for all, what's my opinion on Foxx?
He pussy, ain't funny as Chris Rock

U can't wit me
I care about your imagery
Give a who you claim to be
U can't fuck wit me

U fuck wit me
I don't about your imagery
Give a who you claim to be
U still can't wit me

No, go, who you thought it
Don't be fuckin' wit my
one does up dick, the pen in my streets go one way
I kill 'em 'In Color' on 'Any Given Sunday'

They all anxious to be to see how ill is my style
An' if it enough to Kevin Lyle spit this out right now
An' get 'em Juvenile, feed pitbull puppies
in the projects, you wanna die next?
Nah, he wanna live an' he his kids

We got rap game on lock, like a cake rock
Gimme the key, run up in your
Like you on belly, gimme the key
What is it be, what it's gon' see?
When your blutter don't mean an' if he keep wipe it off
Like, "Nigga, what's song mean?"

L got 'em cornered, bitch, why you like that?
Tattooed Jam' under your wing like that
What, you a Not in my house, mouth
Glad to escape down south to my Miami
An' fifty in the couch

U fuck wit me
I don't about your imagery
Give a fuck who you to be
U still can't wit me

U fuck wit me
I care about your imagery
Give a fuck who you to be
U can't fuck wit me

Let's play a game of 'Big bank little bank'
Big dank take little
I average in the paint
We comin' like a shank

I know you wanna but you can't
We all up in shit like a shank
Don't me stop an' pull brakes
Ya two downs are cool, freakin' a sound
Yo, I get fucked up an' the town

I'm the circus master, so fuck the clowns
I bust lyrics an' rounds at the Lounge
an' Found', a new identity, from here to infinity
God mercy on all my enemies

Don't test, waste your breath or your energy
Knock ya whole off like the Kennedy's
I'm pledge, sicker than age with no type of
Makin' niggas retire but disability
Agility, keepin' outta the state penitentiary

U can't wit me
I don't about your imagery
Give a who you claim to be
U can't fuck wit me

U can't wit me
I care about your imagery
Give a fuck who you to be
U still can't wit me

Look, nigga, I regulate, the cake
Shake the fake, while my faith
Demonstratin' from the funk to the H
I bring the bread to the meat, so put the on the plate

You at my table, did you say your grace?
You say the wrong thing an' Imma smack face
Chase these niggas, erase these
You done up 'cuz I'm break these niggas

Spray them, liquidate 'em, 'em all
Suckers, I 'em, laws, I pay them off
Big in this motherfuckin' bar
Wit Uncle L, don't tell Dogg, "Yes, y'all"

We do this no flaws
I love my bitch wit no an' no bras
No laws, we break 'em the get-go
Slidin' by, ridin' high we get-go

Love it or leave it, we love illegal
Servin' or in a '85 Regal
here, bitch, you ain't a motherfuckin' Beagel
I off on your ass like an eagle

we go, we stay connected with my peoples
Just in case a motherfucker wanna G
Two of the an' one of 'em got a piece on
An' never hesitate to dissolve