Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Approach Me

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

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

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

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

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

Millionaires snatchin' crumbs off my son plate
Kidnapped, locked in a trunk, get shot in the
No hoes, no clothes, no one showin' up for my
You know how it goes, I as well 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 slut but can't my seed grow up?

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

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

Without these cameras in our faces like
For Channel 2 Action News 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 full or an unregistered one
No bullet, so full of shit
This clip is so full it'll spit if I pull it

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

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

'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 insult you
you don't know what 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 fit
Shuttin' motherfuckers up they pleadin' the 5th

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

Ain't no love, my niggaz, relax yourself
I'm about to it all and start spreadin' the wealth
To my niggaz who never seen it, I mean it I holla
At the top of my lungs, about my and my loved ones

Got tons of ammo to crack enamel
Changin' your channel, you played like a piano
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?
Just hit me on my tele', nigga, soon as I down
Spit to split spines just to get mine
Big behind bitches gettin' dick to spit

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

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
Tryin' to walk up and knock these cocksuckers are not

Gonna get a shotgun or a shoved in their face?
And it's a disgrace, Hailey play with her toys
In the yard without you drivin' by honkin' your horn
Screamin' shit, leanin' out your windows, beepin' 'n' shit

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

That if comes to my crib
I'ma shove a gun in ribs
And reporters, blow it out of
"Oh, now pullin' guns on his fans
for tryin' to stand on his porch"

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

Sometimes I like loadin' this rifle
And climbin' the roof at
And hidin' outside to you

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