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 with them shits up in here
Them shits is

Hey yo, hey yo, hits
grand finale
Damn imagine bringing back Skin Bally's
Glass of this, leather dick status
That's crabbage, see the real so you average

Drip
Who Van Damme ammo?
Airs Uptown put the Benz van yo
Chilling with niggaz who
Who respect
Big us get your wig touched crib

and command
Slam for my mans
trees, tuck these ruggers in your lands
Cemented, bent out of mend it
Represent spin through it God

the Mac splendid
Time rap version of the black Gotti
Rob me God'll act
What never been before
It's son you gum it out
Run it in the gun

all day
Fat like Bob
Dipped in the latest spot me right
Wu executive new Donna Jay
Darts in your area that's how I
else shouldn't really have a say
When it down to this Shaolin, U.S.A.

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

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

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

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

Jumping out the Lex door lugz on
Looking like he ten thousand on the arms
connect I had it smashed
This is kid we real
Staring at his steel ask

that he rocking
Bone bracelet had kid
on his neck Lex rocking
had a fat lab
Hundred bag, you had
Ohh, little wifey had it all a fat ass

What you wanna eat
The due
Niggaz get you
You need to put a laser on your boo
Sat bluffing, saying nothing
Looking at pop shit
like she bugging

18 karat and fresh boots
Me and my team regulate to the
Big pockets, blow out the sockets
Condominium, Karl denim
Where the at?
We be getting up in
A whole lot of dollars and real
The Wu got
5 percent, or 100 percent

Pay to the stretch Lincoln
Drinking Don-Don
calm under pressure
Break the sound
Big Wu trucks roll in your area

Wallabees for life, we too
One with the ice
stress it
What, love is the

18 on my brand new record
Dart clapper, ran like a
out for Cappa
way
Y'all cats ain't for me and the DJ

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

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