Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Approach Me

Pssh, man I need a man
Right
Yeah, whassup
crackin'?

Hit this
Shit I hit this motherfucker today
Pssh, is that
What is it with motherfuckers that

Because we're in the spotlight or whatever
They can do or say whatever want to us and that we won't retaliate
Protect my motherfuckin' self, by any necessary

'Cause you don't me, I don't know you
So don't approach me, I won't you
And insult me, I won't insult you
'Cause you don't what I will or I won't do

'Cause you don't know me, I don't you
So don't me, I won't approach you
And insult me, I won't insult you
'Cause you know what I will or I won't do

no mistake, I'm the Golden State heavyweight
Bein' underrated me time to create it
Can you I renovate, straight out the gate
Carried my weight, but to receive nothin' but hate

snatchin' crumbs off my little son plate
Kidnapped, in a trunk, get shot in the face
No hoes, no clothes, no one showin' up for my
You know how it goes, I might as kick it at home

But my momma hate my guts and can't stand me
(Yeah)
Packed up, out, started a new family
So all this strugglin' for what, so I can up
Marry a but can't watch my seed grow up?

Fuck that, this the fuckin' I get
For tryin' to edutain assholes and my bitch
Yo, I feel like my whole life is upside
(Upside down)
'Cause you more support than I'm seein' my child, it's like

Everyday I wake up, another
a wonder I'm alive, survivin' this karma
If I can on to my private life for five minutes longer
I might get my wife to let go of this knife and just her

Without cameras in our faces like animals
For your 2 action news to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a glimpse of all the attempts
And what we do in private since they won't let us put up a

And you wonder why I carry gun under the sun
Whether it's unloaded full or an one
No bullet, you're so of shit
This is so full it'll spit if I don't pull it

And don't give me no bullshit I'm not in the
I just got in a feud in some parkin' lot with a
Over Kim and she just slit both of her wrists the shit
Don't tell me 'bout the show shit, I know what this is, bitch

'Cause you don't know me, I don't you
So don't approach me, I won't you
And don't me, I won't insult you
'Cause you don't know what I will or I do

'Cause you know me, I don't know you
So don't me, I won't approach you
And don't insult me, I insult you
'Cause you don't know I will or I won't do

This business, this is personal bitch
You know Xzibit from shit, new school, class dismissed
I had a very fucked up day, I'm this fifth
Shuttin' motherfuckers up like pleadin' the 5th

Yo Em, it's to get serious with it
(Yeah)
for everybody to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet
This is your brain on drugs, brain on thugs
no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us

Ain't no love lost my niggaz, yo'self
I'm about to snatch it all and start the wealth
To my niggaz who seen it I mean it when I holla
At the top of my lungs about my guns and my loved

Got, of ammo to crack your enamel
Changin' your channel, you played like a piano
Ridin' slow Cali like I'm ridin' a camel
Millionaire motherfuckers with brains in their flannels

I feel like, Tony Soprano, who do I now?
Just hit me on my nigga soon as I touch down
Spit lines to split spines just to get
Big behind bitches dick to spit shine

Sniff of coke, that's the only shit that make you dope
Bitch-ass nigga that's the soap
Get choked out and beat, put your head in a
And turn 'til you motherfuckers tell me the right

So do I gotta buy a whole to myself
A front door with locks
And have a bodyguard walk me out to my
And every time somebody makes a threat, run and tell
Fuck that, I protect with these twelve shots

And one in the chamber, gun in the
And one in the ankle, waitin' for someone to come to my
to walk up and knock like these cocksuckers are not
Gonna get a shotgun or a shoved in their face?

And it's a disgrace Halie play with her toys
In the front yard without you drivin' by honkin' your
Screamin' some shit, leanin' out your windows, beepin' 'n'
Or pullin' up in my drive like I won't leap in whip

And so these kids tell friends and relatives where I live
So my address ends up on the Internet
So then, I do an with spin, tellin' them
That if someone comes to my crib, I'ma shove a gun in ribs

And reporters, blow it out of
Oh, now he's pullin' guns on his
for tryin to stand on his porch
And I'm the bad guy, 'cause I don't answer my like, "Hey hi
You wants some autographs? Okay, form a straight line"

Sometimes I feel loadin' this rifle
And climbin' the roof at night and outside to snipe you
It's not that I don't like you it's just that I'm not the mic
I'm a who's just like you