Luyện nghe bài hát You See It

When you see my smilin', I'm really
You think you're really wildin'? I'm clownin'
Meaning I give a fuck about nothing you say that you do
Because stupid is how everybody
Nigga you think you know me, but if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my
I'm death and destruction
Images of blood and pus and I ain't for nothing but trouble
of murdering you when I'm just lounging
(That's just the devil, the devil)
Block it out and keep it
I'm and it's pussy that I'm pursuing
the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in ruin
Mentally I'm fuckin' up really I don't know what I'm doin'
My tolerance for physical pain has rapidly
I'm gobbling thizzles then thangs but it came back at me
The holy father must flipped and became mad at me
Because I'm pondering a wicked insane
How to end it all (Yeah), many men fall (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), been involved (Yeah)
You don't really want it me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me to brawl
No sentimental shit, death is the
For any you try to re-kindle this
It'll get temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a get
Send it something so insane I'm so not for simple
So teeter totter mothafucka if you it
But just keep it to the left of me, crazy 'til the of me
Pussy money more money blood and is the recipe
Half and of drama for Nina is a necessity
and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the referee
Shit is looking like it is getting the best of me
think I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me
I'm promisin' you I'm it, you don't really want to mess with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the (Cock back)
it chicka bang bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it (Fall back)
to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you want it
One of us ain't make it out
You want it with me
I'm kinda sick and grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it me

Betta up your drums
Load up guns
better get to runnin'
You want it with me
I'm a lyrical cynical ya pinnacle
Damage anybody when I see really want it with me
Techa-ninna me nigga get money
And never been
Shit on a nigga when he comin' with me
the beat follow your feet
Gimme the keys G's
And a quarter pound of bullets with a
Reese known for getting it poppin'
You be droppin'
And you do your albums be floppin'
ever I spit it
Man better yet ever I drop it
wifies gone cop it
She even tell you go cop it
You want it with me
I'll fuck life up like a disease
I'm hauntin' dreams
With a fully auto choppa them
Mayne
Ya life ain't shit but a
So just remember when your breathin' you want it with me

You don't wanna see me run up the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you want it
One of us ain't make it out
You want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya like a Michael
Push it you'll see I'm talking 'bout
You don't it with me

And you want it from me
See I'm believing that are really angels and demons
Instead of beings
I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the cause of you
Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is
Entered in my mind the raw holy and religious battles
Keep 'em mutilated like over serpent rattles
I'm seeing shadows and bodies from gallows
As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven
My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed gums
It's to hit the streets with guns
I'm seventy shots laughin' as the people run
I plead to be free from these deeds I've done
Until the pain coincides with my violence and
Oh the humanity, why he keep stabbing me
But me that I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds
The Hitchcock of hip-hop, the end is soon

You don't wanna see me run up the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You want it with me)
If you don't want it nigga (Fall back)
to killas it ain't never been a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you you really want it
One of us ain't gonna it out
You don't want it me
I'm sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see I'm talking 'bout
You want it with me