Luyện nghe bài hát Get The Message

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I left a for your toy, got a chrome .44
Get the message, come out and get the
It won't be a war, no beef no more
Get the message, come out and get my

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I was a itty-bitty nigga when Prince killed
I'm a shooter, ask Bizzy, he us that way
I spend seven-and-a-half baggin up grams
Gotta watch niggaz with the sticky-ass hands
See my face, do a grams chopped on the mirror
Tell me I can't eat, I ain't tryin to it
JoJo wanted the bitches, I was tryin get my up
Nigga get in the way and get shot down, up
I'm grimy, yeah my friends my friends
Blackey, he did that shit to him
Get at me, I'm back up again
I tried, I can't change, I'll be the same
I tell my lil' niggaz pray
And any motherfucker with 'em can suck me - I'm still mad
I got the cream to a murder scene
If niggaz ain't shootin y'all can't fuck with me, come fuck with me

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The D's kick my door, got knocked with a a brick
I came on the nuts, son ain't give me shit
I tried bein cool, that shit don't work for me
I put my gun in your face, you hear my ass
You can't park 'round while I'm down here
I shot Chris whip up, he came back Richie head
But that who he aim for, get who you came for
Apollo, amateur night, your is in lights
I don't clown, I get down, I'm a different
Yeah, wait until jokers get a load of me
I watch your clique like a flick, your backbone
Line 'em up nice, come with the mac blowin
Beef nothin new to me, it's all a repeat
I leave a shooter by your door to make your ass
Now come out out, find out what I'm about
That Ruger, luger, I air your ass out