Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is The Message

Remind me Tuesday I gotta go my business
what I'm saying?
up
(Love is love)
Yo, don't play with them shits up in
Them is dangerous

Hey yo, hey yo, Sally
Timbaland finale
imagine bringing back Alam Skin Bally's
Glass of this, leather down status
crabbage, can't see the real so you average

Drip
Who carry Van ammo?
Nike Uptown put the Benz van yo
with niggaz who real
Who real
Big us get wig touched crib rushed

Record and
Slam jams for my
trees, tuck these ruggers in your lands
Cemented, bent out of shape it
Represent spin been it God

the Mac splendid
Time Balotti rap of the black Gotti
Rob me God'll act
What been done before
real son you gum it out
Run it in the gun

all day
Fat Bob Rockaway
Dipped in the latest spot me away
Wu executive new Donna Jay
Darts in your that's how I play
Nobody else shouldn't have a say
it come down to this Shaolin, U.S.A.

Represent give me your air space
Razor Sharp label coming out the face
room as I step up to the plate
RZA sounds of earthquakes
Make no kid y'all just faking
Cross-over cats love to eat bacon
WTC rush like
Crush your little song while you on your begging

Who that nigga there?
Son he trust me, watch this shit right

We see y'all niggaz in the back all out
Throw the out
Ready to stop all out
me, maybe you will catch more gravy kid
We ill in the back feeling on your

We see y'all niggaz in the back all out
Throw the out
Ready to all beef out
Play me, maybe you will more gravy kid
We ill in the back feeling on your

Dripped out dip
Dead arm that trying to get up over
he clever but he rolled up
on the God yo
Acting like cheese ain't right
Aight night dunn rolled on the mic

out the Lex door suede lugz on
Looking like he worth ten on the arms
Cuban I had it smashed
This is Godville kid we
at his steel dunn ask

Jewels that he
Bone had laced kid
Screaming on his neck Lex
had a fat lab
Hundred bag, you had
Ohh, wifey had it all with a fat ass

What you wanna eat
The due
wanna get you
You to put a laser on your shit boo
Sat there bluffing, nothing
at bird pop shit
Acting like she

18 karat gold and boots
Me and my team to the roots
Big pockets, mics out the sockets
Condominium, Kani denim
Where the at?
We be up in them
A whole lot of and real scholars
The Wu got
5 percent, or 100 percent

Pay attention to the Lincoln
Evian Don-Don
Stay calm under
the sound barrier
Big Wu Tang trucks roll in your

for life, we too hype
One with the ice
Don't it
What, love is the

18 points on my brand new
clapper, ran like a snapper
Watch out for
way
Y'all cats ready for me and the DJ

We see y'all niggaz in the all treed out
Throw the out
to stop all beef out
Play me, maybe you will more gravy kid
We ill in the back on your ladies

We see y'all in the back all treed out
the heat out
Ready to stop all out
Play me, maybe you will catch more kid
We ill in the back feeling on your

Du-du, one
Dance storm
Yo, yo, yo, yo