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, 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 ever gonna say I did it,
In a hoopty, hoody on, the back locks
You stuntin' on hungry n-ggas, go get your ass shot
neck got your chain on it
Bullet got name on it,
I'm serious, sometimes it seems I'm playin'
Dump a shell in your face, The D's got 40?.
They tryna a rat or call it a cold case
I know some n-ggas, snitches
I know some bitches scared
I got some shooters around me and stay fully prepared
We got them straps you look at and flinch
Ghetto n-gga get rich, what you think I'ma
We got that pump in chopper, we got the tech in that sweeper
We got that Ruger that Mac, I call it my bitch ether

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

[50 - Verse 2]
Inhale! Smell the gunpowder, my hands is full of
shoot 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 tales of the crypt, n-gga, this tales of the
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 than the shell cases'll drop
Man, you n-ggas know me, you know my government name
Go 'head ask about booboo, they you I let it bang
Got a big reputation, there's something with my brain
N-gga front, squeeze it, go 'head stunt, I'm squeeze it

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

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