Luyện nghe bài hát Leave Me Alone

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

(intro)
Yeah, to all my fans, for people who know
What I've been going through to my own, yeah...

Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I music industry fans
Hey yo my man, look at my hands, they look human,
You think I'm a monster, ill clown, I'm not a specimen
Don't look at me when I come around
And been trying to figure me out for years
Trying to me, but they can't, so they hate me
While white boys rub the heads of black music with a assistant
What a chinese kid know about the rap game, it's a shame
As I see 'em bet
There's a million of creative tryin' to be me
I'm starting to feel like jimi
When they the story who started rock
Magazines put blankets my interviews
They want to see me on channel 7 news
Tellin the truth of the project
they always have secret spies in with eyes
Watchin me record my album, producers with wack tracks
And dats, up my whole format
Can you imagine doing something that would need to function
With an alternative kid from the record label watchin your back
Talkin about carey's honky
Makin' an average buck dance like a barrel full of monkeys
I break out to do the shopping, boy
You're a quick phone call
About my sound is too new and
I to be a regular like dru hill, a little more ill
Hey keith we 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 with
I don't wanna be the insane clown and collaborate
I'm tryin' to innovate and think quick at a rate
Why you cos I'm original?
You do the material
I sit back 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 to world's fargo
How long's it take?
900 and clear, talkin' with a clerk
I don't need a binge year
Took care of my
Take the taxi out to vegas
While the average group is doing a promo concert
Ignoring your phone calls from broke
Who try to put out mc's
Try to get me to rap on a wacky-ass with one g
How dare you try to me?
I got 40 grand for 3 minutes to write a song prodigy
Other crews don't get, but you got the nerve to call me welcome to the
Stand as a witness, work on your stomach, use physical
I ain't playin' all african stuff, all look the same

I don't need a joe neckbone puttin' his on my cd
apple jacks and honeycomb, with me sittin' on the throne
No, I'm takin the regular picture by the hotel saint
Besides I do wear a cold blue
And eat at resturants... yeah!

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

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

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