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 Cent - 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, cruising the locks
You on hungry n-ggas, go ahead get your ass shot
Your neck got chain on it
Bullet got your on it,
I'm serious, sometimes it seems I'm playin'
Dump a case in your face, The D's got 40?.
They tryna find a rat or call it a cold
I know some n-ggas, snitches
I know some bitches who's
I got some around me and they stay fully prepared
We got them straps you n-ggas at and flinch
Ghetto n-gga get rich, what you think I'ma
We got pump in that chopper, we got the tech in that sweeper
We got Ruger that Mac, I call it my bitch n-gga ether

x2]
All we do is get grain,
And my n-ggas move
we let them hammers bang
I'm talking 'bout the gang.

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

x2]

Yeah! on my shit, man!
I don't a f-ck about fitting in
You gonna follow me!
Back to the ground, we gonna make it nice and dirty!
Now wan' get with 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 feel it!
Rest of you RnB ass
Go on, man! Go on play ya song, n-gga
It!

SMS Audio, By 50