Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone

(original by dr. dooom aka kool keith; remixed by thornhill)

(intro)
Yeah, to all my fans, for who don't know
What I've been going through to my own, yeah...

Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I upset music fans
Hey yo my man, at my hands, they look human, right?
You think I'm a monster, ill circus clown, I'm not a
look at me funny when I come around
And y'all been to figure me out for years
to reduplicate me, but they can't, so they hate me
While white boys rub the heads of black music a japanese assistant
What does a chinese kid know about the rap game, it's a
As I see 'em bet
There's a million of rappers tryin' to be me
I'm starting to like jimi hendrix
When they cover the story who started
Magazines put blankets over my
They don't to see me on channel 7 news
the truth of the project group
Which they always have spies in with eyes
Watchin me record my album, sending with wack tracks
And dats, messin' up my format
Can you imagine doing something that would more to function
an alternative hippy kid from the record label watchin your back
Talkin about mariah carey's
Makin' an group buck dance like a barrel full of monkeys
While I out to do the shopping, boy
You're makin' a quick call
About my sound is too new and
I need to be a regular like dru hill, a more ill
Hey we want you to be ill!

Yeah, me alone!
Hey keith, we you to be ill!

Of course I'm hard to work with, cos you're hard to work
I don't wanna be the clown posse and collaborate
I'm tryin' to innovate and think quick at a fast
Why you mad? cos I'm
You do the material
When I sit and watch you act big
Spend your budget on your
I'm in one of my 3 luxury eating raisin bran cereal
While you front, 'lo I'll take my white rhyme down to world's
How it gonna take?
900 and clear, talkin' with a clerk
I don't a binge this year
Took care of my
Take the united taxi out to
the average r'n'b group is doing a promo concert
Ignoring your phone calls from labels
Who try to put out mc's
Try to get me to rap on a track with one g
How dare you try to me?
I got 40 grand for 3 minutes to write a song with
crews don't get, but you got the nerve to call me welcome to the business
Stand as a witness, work on stomach, use physical fitness
I ain't all this african stuff, all look the same

I need a joe neckbone puttin' his artwork on my cd
Enjoyin' jacks and honeycomb, with me sittin' on the throne
No, I'm the regular picture by the hotel saint bonaventure
Besides I do wear a cold winter
And eat at resturants... yeah!

Yeah, me alone!
Hey keith, we you to be ill!

Why you think I wear a motorcycle helmet?
Why don't you it?
Put on some wings a parrot
Let's discuss this
Why are you hypin' up a normal female group with fat cellulite that wack
Most of y'all goin' out like uncle toms, like louis
Wearin' a tattoo and born on stage like chapman
I canceled a big 'cos I was prepared
You're on the roll with your damn money and all scared
Why y'all walkin, look hard like manager got your name
All your versatile card
And plus, this video treatment
The fishlens
The lens to the camera only costs 100
Look at the director trying to me what to do
I've this before
14 degrees freezing cold poppa large with a cage over my head, that's dead
Don't get your too messed up
I'm wearing a hat and a starter
I'm not up
How you gonna tell me to wear?
I need mascara and a stylist
Save that for a big rock group like
Experience, plateau, mercury, wild pitch, emi, capitol, dreamworks
Never got robbed, put my lyrics away and
Too many people hands in my projects
Havin' fantasies of me superman, you actin' stupid man
I'm like
You might see me once every 5 at the record company
While of you live at the label beggin for your rent and car notes to be paid
Under the doing routine dances for advances
Oooh... been involved...

Yeah, me alone!
Hey keith, we you to be ill!