Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fuck With Me

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

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

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

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

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

U can't wit me
I don't care about your
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 still fuck wit me

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

They all to be waitin' to see how ill is my style
An' if it enough to make Kevin spit this out right now
An' get 'em with Juvenile, feed puppies
Bologna in the projects, you wanna die
Nah, he live an' he loves his kids

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

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

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

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

Let's play a of 'Big bank take little bank'
Big take little dank
I average ninety-five in the
We comin' down like a

I know you wanna ride but you
We all up in your shit a shank
Don't make me stop an' brakes
Ya two downs are lookin' cool, freakin' a
Yo, I get up an' terrorize the town

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

Don't test, waste your breath or your energy
Knock ya whole family off the Kennedy's
I'm pledge, sicker than age no type of remedy
Makin' niggas retire but reclaim
Agility, y'all outta the state penitentiary

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

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

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

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

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

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

Love it or leave it, we livin' illegal
Servin' or in a '85 Regal
Look here, bitch, you a motherfuckin' Beagel
I take off on your ass an eagle

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