Luyện nghe bài hát What a Mess

Y'all is killin me
You got Bloods and Crips in New York City, is feelin me?
I ain't concerned with who gon' who
I'm only concerned with music, and who through
FUCK YOU, for platinum is the ultimate goal
These 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
how we deal witcha, peons, no chips
Changin out so they can look richer
I see the big picture, startin in the
bricks and Pyrex pots, the widescreen edition
Listen, I seen hit with so much time loc
have to die and come back three times to see them white folks
Take notes, you will be tested
Vested up, drunk as fuck, large weapons
I feel you.. rap niggas, it up
Monkey-mouthed muh'fuckers, the cut
For real niggas in the street, really hustlin
See they networks and on hip-hop tapes
Johnny Law catchin on, up the game
How you think find the stash spots and follow the slang? STUPID
men playin cops and robbers
Death for dollars, I'm too laid to holla

Look at what we behind
We at square one, ridin, with nuttin to ride fo'
Dyin for nuttin dyin fo'
The blind lead the with a blindfold, with "Eyes Wide Shut"
mine up, cause nothin ever last forever
Never out of my reach, we blast whoever
I can a muh'fucker from his ass to his last thought
talk, then stomp through the asphault
It's yo' fault we tow-truck for your
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 that'll cave your face 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; kids do
Whatever the fuck they do, huh, sad but true
Wanna take life like it's the thing to do
Shit, we the biggest gang, red white and blue baby
Designer drugs, pimps and
Can't shoot, folks, hit with slugs
One day it's gon' all sense, 'til then
Use brains and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon