Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's like everyday I wake up, drama
It's a wonder I'm alive, survivin' karma
If I can hold on to my private life for five minutes
I might get my wife to let go of knife and just calm her

Without these cameras in our faces animals
For your Channel 2 Action to follow our ambulance up the avenue
And a glimpse 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 every gun the sun
Whether it's unloaded full or an one
No bullet, you're so full of
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 both of her wrists over the shit
Don't tell me bout the show business
I know what this is,

'Cause you know me, I don't know you
So don't approach me, I won't you
And don't 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 know you
So approach 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 ain't business, is personal bitch
You don't know Xzibit from shit, new school, class
I had a very fucked up day, I'm needin' fit
Shuttin' up like they pleadin' the 5th

Yo Em, time to get serious with it
(Yeah)
Time for everybody to feel it, to the egg in the skillet
This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on
Ain't no that's big enough to bang on us

Ain't no love, lost my niggaz, relax
I'm about to snatch it all and start the wealth
To my who never 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 piano
Ridin' through Cali like I'm ridin' a camel
motherfuckers with their brains in their flannels

I like, Tony 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 gettin' dick to spit shine

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

So do I gotta buy a whole to myself
A front with twelve locks
And a bodyguard walk me out to my mailbox
And every time somebody makes a threat, run and cops?

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

Gonna get a or a glock shoved in their face?
And it's a disgrace, Hailey can't play her toys
In the front without you drivin' by honkin' your horn
Screamin' some shit, leanin' out windows, beepin' 'n' shit

Or pullin' up in my like I won't leap in your whip
And so these kids tell friends and relatives where I live
So my address up on the Internet again
So then, I do an interview with Spin, them

That if someone to my crib
I'ma a gun in their 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
I answer my door like "Hey, hi!
You guys wants autographs?
Okay, form a line"

Sometimes I feel like this rifle
And climbin' the roof at
And hidin' to snipe you

It's not I don't like you
It's just that I'm not the mic
I'm a who's just like you