Luyện nghe bài hát You See It (Buss It)

When you see my smilin', I'm really
You think you're really wildin'? I'm clownin'
Meaning I don't give a fuck about nothing you say you do
Because is how everybody sounded
you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you leave me by my lonely
I'm thinking and destruction
of blood and pus and I ain't looking 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 it's that I'm pursuing
Gimme the Bible, yes I need it 'cause Tecca Nina's in
Mentally I'm fuckin' up when really I 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 strategy
How to end it all (Yeah), many men will (Yeah)
Any sin I saw (Yeah), been involved (Yeah)
You don't really want it with me you don't have the gall
The taste of blood on my tongue me want to brawl
No shit, death is the penalty
For any bitch you try to re-kindle
It'll get temple hit
'Bout to bubble, about to pop just like a get
it something so insane I'm so not for simple shit
So totter mothafucka if you want it
But keep 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' within me and I'm the
Shit is looking like it is evil getting the of me
Bitches I'm pleasant and really wantin' the sex with me
I'm promisin' you I'm losing it, you don't want to mess with me

You wanna see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't want it me)
If you don't really it nigga (Fall back)
'Cause to killas it 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 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 want it with me

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

You don't see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
it chicka 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 thang (You want 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 grab ya feelin' like a Michael
Push it you'll see what I'm talking
You want it with me

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

You don't see me run up with the thang (Cock back)
Make it chicka bang bang (You don't 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 you really want it
One of us gonna make it out
You want it with 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