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 I pull mine
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 hungry n-ggas, go get your ass shot
Your neck got your on it
Bullet got name on it,
I'm serious, sometimes it seems like I'm
Dump a shell in your face, The D's got 40?.
They tryna find a rat or call it a case
I know some n-ggas, some
I know some bitches scared
I got some shooters around me and they stay fully
We got them straps you n-ggas at and flinch
Ghetto n-gga get rich, what you think get?
We got that pump in that chopper, we got the in that sweeper
We got that Ruger that Mac, I call it my n-gga ether

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All we do is get grain,
And my move cocaine
Plus we let hammers bang
I'm talking 'bout the gang.

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

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Yeah! on my shit, man!
I give a f-ck about fitting in
You n-ggas follow me!
Back to the ground, n-gga we gonna it nice and dirty!
Now wan' get dirty me?
We gon' see if you all you n-ggas done soft?
All y'all get the shit man
the shit man
All the real n-ggas it!
of you RnB ass n-ggas
Go on, man! Go on play ya song, n-gga
It!

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