Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fuck With Me

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

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

Cats flashin' in my face is who I'm at
So you made a little dough but doin' wit that?
Thought 'cha girl ain't feelin' me, why she grillin' me,
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 y'all records is
I'm Q, for Quiet Killers an' you know I deliver
The double N, ammo for every nigga

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

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

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

No, go, who you it was?
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 Given

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

We got this rap game on lock, like a 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 blutter 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 under your wing like that
What, you a rider? Not in my house,
Glad to down south to my Miami house
An' fifty in the couch

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

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

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

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

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

even test, waste your breath or your energy
Knock ya whole off like the Kennedy's
I'm pledge, sicker than age with no of remedy
Makin' niggas but reclaim disability
Agility, y'all outta the state penitentiary

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

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

Look, nigga, I regulate, bake the
the fake, while keepin' my faith
Demonstratin' from the 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 grace?
You say the wrong thing an' Imma smack face
Chase these niggas, erase niggas
You done fucked up 'cuz I'm break niggas

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

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

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

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