Luyện nghe bài hát SMS Get The Message

N-gga I f-cking around,
SMS, get the message, get the message!
SMS, get the message!

[50 - Verse 1]
I go hard full time, duck when I pull
I run one time, f-ck a pig, ya dig?
I go to war with one
I work, you see mine,
But I ain't never ever say I did it,
In a hoopty, hoody on, the back locks
You stuntin' on n-ggas, go ahead get your ass shot
neck got your chain on it
Bullet got your on it,
I'm serious, sometimes it like I'm playin'
Dump a shell in your face, The D's got 40?.
They tryna find a rat or call it a cold
I know some n-ggas, some
I know bitches who's scared
I got some shooters around me and they stay fully
We got straps you n-ggas look at and flinch
Ghetto n-gga get rich, what you think get?
We got that pump in chopper, we got the tech in that sweeper
We got that Ruger Mac, I call it my bitch n-gga ether

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All we do is get grain,
And my n-ggas move
Plus we let them bang
I'm talking 'bout the gang.

[50 - Verse 2]
Inhale! the gunpowder, my hands is full of residue
N-ggas'll n-ggas, you lucky it weren't you
N-gga, my best song, my chucks are proof,
You shoot, I back, find God when I'm on you
This tales of the crypt, n-gga, this tales of the hood
Stay the fuck out the way with your mouth shut you should!
When the bullshit start I'mma a spot
Aim it right at your knot the shell cases'll drop
Man, you n-ggas don't know me, you my government name
Go ask about booboo, they tell you I let it bang
Got a big reputation, something wrong with my brain
front, I'mma squeeze it, go 'head stunt, I'm squeeze it

x2]

Yeah! on my shit, man!
I don't give a about fitting in
You gonna follow me!
Back to the ground, n-gga we gonna make it and dirty!
Now get dirty with me?
We gon' see if you all you done with soft?
All get with the shit man
the shit man
All the n-ggas feel it!
Rest of you RnB ass
Go on, man! Go on play ya song, n-gga
It!

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