Luyện nghe bài hát A Message To The Feds, Sincerely, We The People

Get get prepared
is Prophecy, God is with us

I walk the block like god, my message to y'all feds
Who desperate to arrest us young, benevolent heads
Abrochrombie and Finch rockin', wrist marksman
Hitchcock of Hip-Hop Big Pop departed
The project logic is still salute the dead, spit
some juice out for those in Manchester, View Mount
Otis Ville, Newasberg, Dicks, Fort Worth, Oakdale
Every fed jail all my dawgs lurk war hurts much to gain

the day we all say may your pain be champagne
Then we all blaze away at our enemies, may die easily
Long as they perish forevers freedom means to me
Blowin' greenery, growing eager to see things
Thrown away, zonin' gray, GT, Diesel airs and chucks
Solitaires, stones with the rarest cuts on some tone shit
Haircut airbrushed and they're aware of us though
And we give a flyin' 747 fuck though stayin' on my hustle

A to those who trapped us up
From Federal who backed them up
We will die, we black and tough
Lead in your eye, we to bust
of us been locked up inside the beast
Look at the time we see to Compton streets
Queens, the Congo needs dreams
Our and triggers our enemies pullin'
On innocent women and

It wasn't no ghetto killers who up the coke
And put guns in our buildings but I'm not cry
And I'm not gon' just stand and you die
I'ma pass you a .9, I'ma grab hand come on let's ride
A message to those who killed the king, who the Christ
The regime, what God has built you never can break
What God has loved you never can hate, man makes and laws
You just a ruthless dog, your is waiting
You devils will run back into the caves you from
Whenever day comes, forty-acres, plantations, see every race won
Sincerely yours, Disciple, revelations