Luyện nghe bài hát SMS Get The Message

N-gga I ain't around,
SMS, get the message, get the message!
SMS, get the message!

[50 - Verse 1]
I go hard full time, when 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, cruising the locks
You stuntin' on hungry n-ggas, go get your ass shot
Your got your chain on it
Bullet got your on it,
I'm serious, sometimes it seems I'm playin'
Dump a shell in your face, The D's got 40?.
tryna find a rat or call it a cold case
I know some n-ggas, some
I know some bitches who's
I got some shooters around me and they stay prepared
We got them straps you n-ggas at and flinch
n-gga get rich, what you think I'ma get?
We got that pump in that chopper, we got the tech in 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 them bang
I'm talking the Unit gang.

[50 - Verse 2]
Inhale! the gunpowder, my hands is full of residue
N-ggas'll shoot n-ggas, you it weren't 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 out the way with your mouth shut like you should!
When the start I'mma find a spot
Aim it right at your knot than the shell 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, there's something wrong my brain
N-gga front, squeeze it, go 'head stunt, I'm squeeze it

x2]

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

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