Luyện nghe bài hát U Can't Fuck With Me

[ll j](snoop)
(yeah, big dogg, x to the z)

(uncle l, blast bitch ass motherfuckers)
Yeah,

Pour your dom on the floor, try to flow me
Duke 'em raw them whores, hide ya hoes from me (whooo)
Your momma chase, I'm just statin' the fact
L.a. think about your all I want is the stacks
Cats flashin' in my face is who I'm laughin' at
So you a little dough, but wutchu doin' wit that?
Thought 'cha girl feelin me
Why she grillin' me,
Admit I'm the man or else twist ya uterus back
On my lap, in the jet to miami and
When I tear new school, all y'all records is whack
I'm q, for quiet killers
And u know I
The double n, ammo for every nigga
S, that spell queens ass, run it back
hbo shit, I must address that
Once and for all, what's my opinion on jamie
He pussy. pussy ain't funny as rock, ha

ll cool j](snoop){xzibit}[both]
You can't wit me
{can't fuck me}
I don't care about your
(fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you to be
(fucker, c'mon)
You still can't wit me
[you can't fuck me]
You fuck wit me
[you fuck with me]
I don't care about your
(fucker){mother
a fuck who you claim to be
{yeah}(nigga what)
You still can't wit me

[jayo
No go
Who you thought it don't be fuckin' wit my uncle, ''cause
One does up dick the pen in my go one way
I kill 'em in living color, on any given
all anxious to be waitin' to see how ill is my style
And if it enough to make kevin lyle spit out right now
And get em with juvenile feed pitbull puppies, bologna in the
You wanna die
Nah, he wanna live, and he loves his
We got rap game on lock, like a cake rock
Gimme the key, run up in spot
Like, you on belly, gimme the key
What is it gonne be, it is gonne see
your blutter don't mean
And if he keep tryna it off, like "nigga, what's this song mean"
L got 'em cornered, bitch, why you like that?
Tattoed def jam under your wing that
What? you a rider, not in my house,
Glad to escape south to my miami house
And fifty spring in the

Let's play a game of big take little bank (yeah)
Big dank little dank (yeah)
I average ninety-five in the (c'mon)
We comin' down a shank
I know you ride, but you can't
We all up in shit like a shank *ugh*
make me stop and pull brakes
Ya two downs are lookin cool, freakin a
Yo, I get up and terroize the town
I'm the ring master so fuck the clowns
I bust, lyrics and rounds at the lyricist
Lost and found a new identity, from to infinity (yeah)
God mercy on all my enemies
Don't test, waist your breath or your energy
Knock ya whole family off, like the
I'm pledge sicker than age, with no of remedy
Makin' niggas retire but reclaim
Agility, keppin' y'all outta the state

[snoop
Look, nigga i, regulate, the cake
the fake, while keepin my faith (uh-huh)
Demonstatin' from the funk to the h
I bring the bread to the meat, so put the funk on the
You weedin' at my table, did you say your (huh)
You say the wrong thing and i'ma smack face (bee-atch)
Chase these niggas or waste niggas (say what)
You did fucked up 'cause I'm break niggas
Spray them, liquidate 'em, 'em all
Suckers, I hate 'em, I pay them off
Big dogg, in this bar
Wit uncle l, tell baby dogg, "yes y'all"
We do with no flaws
I love my wit no drawers and no bras
No laws, we break 'em from the
Slidin' by, high when we get-go
Love it or leave it, we livin illegal
Servin' or in a '85 regal
Look here, bitch, you ain't a beagel
I take off on your ass an eagle
Wherever we go, we stay with my peoples
incase a motherfucker wanna g funk
Two of the homies, and one of 'em got a on
And never hesitate to dissolve