Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

Man, I a lighter, man, right here
Yeah, whassup, Slim? What's
Hit this shit, shit, I almost hit motherfucker today
Is that right? What is it with motherfuckers thinkin'

Because in the spotlight or whatever that
They can do or say whatever want to us
And we won't retaliate
Protect my self
By any means, necessary,

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

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

Make no mistake, I'm the State heavyweight
Bein' gave me time to create it
Can you relate? I renovate, straight out the
Carried my weight but seem to receive nothin' but

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

But my baby momma hate my 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 slut but watch my seed grow up?

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

It's like everyday I wake up, drama
It's a 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 knife and just calm her

Without these cameras in our faces animals
For your 2 Action News to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And catch a of all the suicide attempts
And what we do in since they won't let us put up a fence

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

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

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

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

This business, this is personal bitch
You don't know from shit, new school, class dismissed
I had a very fucked up day, I'm needin' fit
motherfuckers up like they 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 on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs
no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us

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

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

I feel like, Soprano, who do I trust now?
hit me on my tele', nigga, soon as I touch down
Spit lines to split spines to get mine
Big behind bitches gettin' dick to shine

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

So do I gotta buy a block to myself
A front door twelve locks
And have a bodyguard me out to my mailbox
And every time somebody a threat, run and tell cops?

Fuck that, I protect myself these twelve shots
And one in the chamber, gun in the
and one in the ankle, waitin' for someone to to my place
Tryin' to walk up and knock these cocksuckers are not

get a shotgun or a glock shoved in their face?
And it's a disgrace, Hailey can't play her toys
In the front yard without you by honkin' your horn
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 their friends and relatives where I live
So my address ends up on the again
So then, I do an interview with Spin, tellin'

That if someone to my crib
I'ma a gun in their ribs
And reporters, it out of proportion
"Oh, now he's pullin' on his fans
for tryin' to stand on his porch"

And I'm the bad guy
I don't answer my door "Hey, hi!
You wants some autographs?
Okay, form a line"

I feel like loadin' this rifle
And climbin' the at night
And hidin' outside to you

It's not that I like you
It's that I'm not behind the mic
I'm a person just like you