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 even be a war, no beef no more
Get the message, come out and get my

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I was a nigga when Prince killed Drake
I'm a shooter, ask Bizzy, he us that way
I seven-and-a-half hours baggin up grams
Gotta watch these niggaz the sticky-ass hands
See my face, do a hundred grams on the mirror
Tell me I can't eat, I ain't to hear 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
Like Blackey, he did that to him
Get at me, I'm back up again
I tried, I can't change, always be the same
I my lil' niggaz fuck pray
And any motherfucker down with 'em can suck me - I'm mad
I got the cream to make a murder
If y'all niggaz ain't shootin y'all can't fuck with me, 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 niggaz ain't give me
I tried bein cool, that shit don't work for me
I put my gun in face, you hear my ass perfectly
You can't 'round here while I'm down here
I shot whip up, he came back shot Richie head
But ain't who he aim for, get who you came for
Apollo, amateur night, name is in lights
I don't clown, I get down, I'm a different
Yeah, wait until these get a load of me
I watch clique like a flick, find your backbone
Line 'em up nice, through with the mac blowin
Beef ain't new to me, it's all a repeat
I leave a by your door to make your ass sleep
Now come out come out, find out what I'm
Ruger, that luger, I air your ass out