Luyện nghe bài hát You See It (Buss It)

When you see my smilin', I'm frownin'
You think you're wildin'? I'm killa clownin'
Meaning I don't a fuck about nothing you say that you do
Because stupid is how sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you me
Homie, you would leave me by my
I'm thinking death and
Images of blood and pus and I ain't looking for nothing but
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 need it 'cause Nina's in ruin
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I don't know what I'm
My tolerance for physical pain has gained
I'm more thizzles then 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), Nina been (Yeah)
You don't really want it with me you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my makin' me want to brawl
No sentimental shit, death is the
For any you try to re-kindle this
get your temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop like a pimple get
Send it so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So teeter mothafucka if you want it
But just keep it to the left of me, 'til the death of me
money more money blood and guts is the recipe
Half and hell of drama for Nina is a
Good and bad is fightin' me and I'm the referee
Shit is looking like it is 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 don't really want to with me

You don't wanna see me run up with the (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang (You don't want it with me)
If you don't really want it (Fall back)
'Cause to 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 really it
One of us gonna make it out
You want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya feelin' a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking
You don't want it me

Betta load up your
Load up your
Everybody better get to
You don't it with me
I'm a lyrical cynical rippin' ya
Damage anybody when I see they really want it me
Techa-ninna me nigga get money
And been dumby
Shit on a nigga he comin' funny with me
the beat follow your feet
Gimme the weed G's
And a quarter pound of bullets a machete
Mister Reese known for it poppin'
You be droppin'
And when you do albums be floppin'
When ever I it
Man yet when ever I drop it
Your gone cop it
She tell you nigga go cop it
You don't want it me
fuck your life up like a disease
I'm hauntin' your
With a fully choppa them beams
Mayne
Ya life shit but a dream
So just remember when your you don't want it with me

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 really want it (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 gonna it out
You want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking
You don't want it me

And you don't it from me
See I'm believing that people are angels and demons
of human beings
I'm havin' feelings of to be the cause 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 over serpent rattles
I'm shadows and bodies swingin' from gallows
As I'm sitting in a circle by seven candles
My eyes rolls back, I speak in tongues, I bleed gums
It's to hit the streets with guns
I'm bustin' seventy shots as the people run
I plead to be from these evil deeds I've done
Until the pain coincides with my and agony
Oh the humanity, why does he keep 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 the thang (Cock back)
Make it bang 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 (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 want it with me
I'm kinda sick and psycho grab ya like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking
You want it with me