Luyện nghe bài hát You See It

When you see my smilin', I'm really
You think you're really wildin'? I'm killa
Meaning I don't a fuck about nothing you say that you do
Because is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you leave me by my lonely
I'm thinking death and
Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but
Thinking of you when I'm just lounging
(That's the devil, just the devil)
it out and keep it moving
I'm evil and pussy that I'm pursuing
Gimme the Bible, yes I need it Tecca Nina's in ruin
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't know what I'm
My tolerance for physical pain has rapidly
I'm more thizzles then thangs but it came back at me
The holy father must flipped and became mad at me
Because I'm a wicked insane strategy
How to end it all (Yeah), many men fall (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), Nina involved (Yeah)
You don't want it with me punk you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me want to
No sentimental shit, death is the
For any bitch you try to this
It'll get your hit
to bubble, about to pop just like a pimple get
Send it so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So teeter totter mothafucka if you it
But just keep it to the of me, crazy 'til the death of me
Pussy money more blood and guts is the recipe
and hell of drama for Nina is a necessity
Good and bad is fightin' within me and I'm the
Shit is like it is evil getting the best of me
Bitches think I'm pleasant and really 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 the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it ain't never a thang (You don't want it with me)
And I can get in to ya if you feel you really it
One of us gonna make it out
You want it with me
I'm kinda and psycho grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm 'bout
You don't it with me

Betta up your drums
up your guns
Everybody get to runnin'
You want it with me
I'm a cynical rippin' ya pinnacle
Damage when I see they really want it with me
told me nigga get money
And never dumby
Shit on a when he comin' funny with me
the beat follow your feet
Gimme the weed G's
And a quarter of bullets with a machete
Reese known for getting it poppin'
You be droppin'
And when you do albums be floppin'
When I spit it
Man better yet when I drop it
Your gone cop it
She even tell you go cop it
You don't want it me
I'll fuck your up like a disease
I'm your dreams
With a fully auto choppa them
Mayne
Ya life ain't shit but a
So just remember when your breathin' you don't want it me

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

And you want it from me
See I'm believing people are really angels and demons
of human beings
I'm feelings of wanting to be the cause of you bleeding
Causin' your family to be grieving now your is leaving
Entered in my mind the raw holy words and religious
Keep 'em like cannibal over serpent rattles
I'm shadows and bodies swingin' from gallows
As I'm sitting in a surrounded by seven candles
My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I from 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 I've done
the pain coincides with my violence and agony
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 comin'

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 really 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 feel you really it
One of us ain't make it out
You don't want it me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm 'bout
You want it with me