Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fuck With Me

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

Pour your dom on the floor, try to flow me
'em raw with them whores, hide 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 dough but watchu doin' wit that?
Thought girl ain't feelin' me, why she grillin' me, Black?
Admit I'm the man or I'll twist ya uterus back

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

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

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

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

No, go, who you thought it
be fuckin' wit my Uncle
'Cuz one up dick, the pen in my streets go one way
I kill 'em 'In Living Color' on 'Any Sunday'

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

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

L got 'em cornered, bitch, why you speak like
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 about your imagery
Give a fuck who you to be
U still can't wit me

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

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

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

I'm the ring master, so fuck the clowns
I bust lyrics an' rounds at the Lyricist
'Lost an' Found', a new identity, from to infinity
God have mercy on all my

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

U can't wit me
I care 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
a fuck who you claim to be
U still fuck wit me

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

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

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

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

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

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