Luyện nghe bài hát What a Mess

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

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

Primo me up
Now it's where kids do
Whatever the fuck wanna do, huh, sad but true
take another life like it's the thing to do
Shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red and blue baby
Designer drugs, pimps and
Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit with
One day it's gon' all make sense, then
Use your brains and your strength your best defense, c'mon