Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is The Message

Remind me I gotta go handle my business
Know what I'm
up
(Love is love)
Yo, play with them shits up in here
Them is dangerous

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

Drip
Who carry Van Damme
Nike Airs put the Benz van yo
Chilling with niggaz who
Who real
Big us get your wig touched rushed

and command
Slam for my mans
Puff trees, tuck these ruggers in your
Cemented, bent out of shape it
spin been through it God

Hold the Mac
Time Balotti rap version of the Gotti
Rob me act ungodly
never been done before
It's son you gum it out
Run it in the gun

all day
Fat like Bob
Dipped in the latest me right away
Wu Tang executive new Jay
Darts in your area that's how I
Nobody shouldn't really have a say
When it come to this Shaolin, U.S.A.

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

Who that nigga right
Son he trust me, watch shit right here

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

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

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

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

you wanna eat boo?
The due
wanna get you
You need to put a laser on your boo
Sat there bluffing, saying
at bird pop shit
Acting she bugging

18 karat gold and fresh
Me and my regulate to the roots
Big pockets, blow mics out the
Condominium, Kani denim
the honey's at?
We be up in them
A lot of dollars and real scholars
The Wu got
Represent 5 percent, or 100

Pay to the stretch Lincoln
Drinking Evian
Stay calm pressure
Break the barrier
Big Wu Tang roll in your area

for life, we too hype
One ring the ice
Don't it
What, is the message

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

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

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

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