Luyện nghe bài hát You See It

When you see my smilin', I'm frownin'
You think you're really wildin'? I'm killa
Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say you do
Because stupid is how sounded
you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you leave me by my lonely
I'm thinking and destruction
Images of blood and pus and I ain't for nothing but trouble
Thinking of murdering you I'm just lounging
(That's just the devil, the devil)
Block it out and it moving
I'm evil and pussy that I'm pursuing
Gimme the Bible, yes I it 'cause Tecca Nina's in ruin
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't know what I'm
My tolerance for physical has gained rapidly
I'm gobbling more thizzles thangs but it came back at me
The father must have flipped and became mad at me
Because I'm pondering a wicked insane
How to end it all (Yeah), many men will (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), been involved (Yeah)
You really want it with me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my makin' me want to brawl
No sentimental shit, is the penalty
For any bitch you try to this
get your temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just a pimple get
it something so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So totter mothafucka if you want it
But just it to the left of me, crazy 'til the death of me
Pussy money more money and guts is the recipe
and hell of drama for Nina is a necessity
Good and bad is fightin' me and I'm the referee
Shit is like it is evil getting the best of me
Bitches think I'm and really wantin' the sex with me
I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you really want to mess with me

You don't see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't want 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 you really want it
One of us ain't make it out
You don't want it me
I'm sick and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it see what I'm talking 'bout
You don't want it me

load up your drums
Load up your
better get to runnin'
You don't it with me
I'm a lyrical rippin' ya pinnacle
Damage anybody when I see they really it with me
Techa-ninna told me get money
And never dumby
Shit on a nigga when he comin' funny me
the beat follow your feet
Gimme the weed G's
And a quarter pound of bullets a machete
Mister known for getting it poppin'
You be droppin'
And when you do albums be floppin'
When ever I it
Man yet when ever I drop it
Your wifies cop it
She even you nigga go cop it
You want it with me
I'll fuck life up like a disease
I'm hauntin' dreams
With a fully auto them beams
yadadamean
Ya life shit but a dream
So just remember when your breathin' you want it with me

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

And you don't want it me
See I'm believing that people are angels and demons
Instead of beings
I'm havin' feelings of wanting to be the of you bleeding
Causin' your family to be grieving now your soul is
Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious
Keep 'em mutilated like cannibal serpent rattles
I'm seeing shadows and bodies swingin' from
As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by candles
My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed gums
It's time to hit the with guns
I'm seventy shots laughin' as the people run
I plead to be free from these evil deeds done
Until the pain coincides with my violence and
Oh the humanity, why he keep stabbing me
But it's me I'm stabbing, it's self-inflicted wounds
The Hitchcock of hip-hop, the end is comin'

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