Luyện nghe bài hát The Message

Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4
Your low, I didn't know til I was drunk though
You freak niggas out, get fucked and ate out
Prostitute turned bitch, I got the out
96 I made out, Montana way
The Good-F-E-L-L-A, AK spray
Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the
A of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks from one ring
Yo let me let y'all niggas one thing
There's one life, one love, so can only be one King
The highlights of living, style roll dice in linen
Antera spinning on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm winning
I'm sending them, Lex with TV sets the minimum
Ill sex
with villains, a case of Demi-Sec to chase the Henny
Wet any clique, with the who want it
Diamonds I it, chicken-heads flock I lace em
Fried broiled basil, taste em, crack the legs
Way out of formation, it's horizontal how I em
Fucking me in the Benz
Can it be Vanity from Dragon
Grab gun it's on though
Shit is grimy, real niggas buck in daylight
With the broke Mac it won't spray
Don't give a fuck who they hit, as as the drama's lit
Yo, overnight thugs, bug they ain't promised shit
Hungry-ass hooligans stay on piranha shit

"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the type of brother made for you to testing"
"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the of brother made for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, cause sleep is the of death"
"I the type of brother made for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the type of brother for you to start testing"

I peeped you fronting, I was in the
Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats
Across the you was wilding
Talking bout how you ran the Island in
Laying up, playing the yard with crazy
I cocked a 9 that nigga grave be mine, clanked him
What was he on my corner when it's pay me time
Dug em you owe me something told me plug him
So dumb, felt my leg burn, it got numb
Spun around and one, heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one, somebody take biscuit 'fore the cops come
Then they came me my name, what the fuck
I got stitched up and went
Left the hospital that night, what
Got my gat back, to backtrack
I had to drop so how the I get clapped
Black was in the Jeep watching all scenes speed by
It was a Datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one
clown nigga's through, blazing at his crew daily
The 'Bridge touched me up hear me?
So when I it's sincerely yours
Be lighting L's sipping Coors, on all floors in halls
Contemplating war niggas I was cool before
We used to score together, Uptown the raw
But uhh, a changes, and love changes
And friends become strangers, word up

"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an army that could back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an that could strike back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an army that strike back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an army that could back"