Luyện nghe bài hát Invade My Space

This continue
We must go our ways
you, I can do better
But first words I have to say

not that I don't hear you
When you scream and my name
just that I don't feel you
Nigga, you my space

Yeah, blacked out, up, let's go, saddle up
I'm alge-ballin', dumb niggaz add it up
back, back 'em up, fuck what you throwin' up
All these rappers comin' out, ain't showin' up

Man, your talent at? Show me where your balance at
You the king of the streets? Well, I ain't heard of that
Just like the South say, watch what mouth say
Frank Sinatra hustle, Rat Pack, it My Way'

I know we see eye to eye, you ain't never lied
We part ways 'fore somebody catch a homicide
Recognize, lost a lotta love when my momma
Did a of shit, I'm surprised that I'm still alive

Fishburn's yellin' up, open up my eyes
Don't them lies from them guys that you idolize
Ridicule, try to downplay, try to
And criticize when you on grind, so I realized

This cannot
We must go our separate
you, I'll do better
But these words I have to say

It's not I don't hear you
you scream and curse my name
It's just that I don't you
Nigga, you my space

Go ahead, it out, that's right, get it out
So I can respond, nigga, fuck what you talk
like a guillotine, money over everythin'
Seems to be the theme in the of the Philistine

Mentally you shackled up on some lame shit
by side on the bottom of a slave ship
Came a long way from the place that I started
seen a man's last breath beaten out of him?

Hate manifest from the out
The shit starts in your heart, then out your mouth
I'm the odd man out, it all pan out
I see you tryin' to up but you don't stand out

Now that I found that my is original
Prepared, never scared, had to at my pinnacle
I'm not like you, but you think we
pitiful, you can never bang with the criminal

This cannot
We must go our separate
you, I'll do better
But first these I have to say

It's not I don't hear you
When you and curse my name
It's just that I don't you
Nigga, you my space

Three wheels, lock it up, ammo, it up
It's not for niggaz George Bush comin' after us
That's why time to roll, get where I gotta go
All my fightin' for they soul, you are not alone

Never waste my pearls on the swine and the
on my grind, you despise and belittle it
Here's a little tidbit, X rock real shit
Dump a L.A.P.D. cop, overkill shit

Hooked on a brand new high called
Put you on track where you just, you was out of
And I ain't got the to fuck around with the dumb shit
You that young shit, the 'Hey nigga, where you from?' shit

Even though the pistol in my hand, I'm a
People grow apart, don't expect you to
Let's part ways and then pray for better
I realize 'bout to die, so I came to say

This cannot
We must go our ways
Without you, do better
But these words I have to say

It's not that I don't you
When you and curse my name
It's just that I don't you
Nigga, you my space

Yeah,
(You my space)
Yeah, askin' where the fuck I'm at, yeah
(Nigga, you my space)

to see where I'm at
Tryin' to be where I'm at all the time, c'mon
(You my space)
Get a life, nigga, I got mines,
(Nigga, you my space)