Luyện nghe bài hát The Message

Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4
Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk
You freak niggas played out, get and ate out
turned bitch, I got the gauge out
96 ways I out, Montana way
The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK
Dipped attache, out the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius
Red dot plots, schemes, thirty-two shotguns
wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
Yo let me let y'all know one thing
one life, one love, so there can only be one King
The highlights of living, Vegas style roll in linen
Antera spinning on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm them
Threats I'm sending them, Lex TV sets the minimum
Ill sex
with villains, a case of Demi-Sec to chase the Henny
Wet any clique, with the semi-tech who it
I flaunt it, chicken-heads flock I lace em
Fried broiled with basil, taste em, the legs
Way out of formation, it's how I have em
Fucking me in the Benz
Can it be Vanity Last Dragon
Grab your gun it's on
Shit is grimy, real niggas buck in broad
With the broke Mac it spray right
Don't give a fuck who they hit, as as the drama's lit
Yo, overnight thugs, bug cause they ain't shit
Hungry-ass hooligans stay on piranha shit

"I never sleep, cause sleep is the of death"
"I ain't the of brother made for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I the type of brother made for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, cause sleep is the of death"
"I ain't the type of made for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the of brother made for you to start testing"

I peeped you fronting, I was in the
Sunk in the seat, tinted heat, beats bumpint
the street you was wilding
Talking how you ran the Island in eighty-nine
Laying up, playing the yard crazy shine
I cocked a baby 9 that nigga be mine, clanked him
What was he thinking on my corner when pay me time
Dug em you owe me cousin something me plug him
So dumb, felt my leg burn, it got numb
around and shot one, heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one, somebody take this 'fore the cops come
Then came asking me my name, what the fuck
I got stitched up and through
the hospital that same night, what
Got my gat back, time to
I had to drop so how the fuck I get
Black was in the Jeep watching all these scenes by
It was a brown Datsun, and yo nobody in my got one
clown nigga's through, blazing at his crew daily
The 'Bridge touched me up severely me?
So when I it's sincerely yours
Be lighting L's sipping Coors, on all floors in halls
Contemplating war niggas I was with before
We used to together, Uptown copping the raw
But uhh, a thug changes, and changes
And best friends strangers, word up

"Y'all my steelo"
"There an army that could strike back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an that could strike back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an that could strike back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an army could strike back"