Luyện nghe bài hát What a Mess

Y'all niggas is me
You got Bloods and Crips in New York City, is anybody me?
I ain't with who gon' shoot who
I'm only concerned music, and who break through
FUCK YOU, for thinkin platinum is the goal
faggot niggas gettin they money, but losin they soul
I don't hear shit from you niggas with no background
No backbones, you get no to back down
Deal how we witcha, peons, no chips
Changin whips out so can look richer
I see the big picture, startin in the
With and Pyrex pots, the widescreen edition
Listen, I seen niggas hit with so time loc
They have to die and come back times to see them white folks
notes, cause you will be tested
Vested up, as fuck, large caliber weapons
I feel you.. rap niggas, it up
muh'fuckers, spoilin the cut
For niggas in the street, really hustlin weight
See they networks and blueprints on hip-hop
Johnny Law catchin on, soakin up the
How you think they find the stash spots and follow the slang?
Grown men playin cops and
Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to

Look at we leavin behind
We back at square one, ridin, with nuttin to fo'
Dyin for nuttin worth fo'
The blind lead the with a blindfold, with "Eyes Wide Shut"
Save up, cause nothin ever last forever
Never nothin out of my reach, we whoever
I can split a from his ass to his last thought
Shit talk, then stomp the asphault
It's yo' fault we tow-truck for outline
In due time, you'll find, the is mine
So I listen to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the
Can't stop me nigga, my mind too
God blessed me with a
And a heavy right-left combination that'll cave your in
So don't make me you, patience is virtue
They got a few of us let, huh

turn me up
Now it's two-thousand-and-two; where do
Whatever the fuck they do, huh, sad but true
Wanna take another like it's the thing to do
Shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red white and blue
Designer drugs, pimps and
Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit slugs
One day gon' all make sense, 'til then
Use your and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon