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 with who gon' shoot who
I'm only concerned with music, and who break
FUCK YOU, for thinkin platinum is the ultimate
These faggot niggas 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 can look richer
I see the big picture, startin in the
With bricks and Pyrex pots, the edition
Listen, I seen niggas hit with so much loc
have to die and come back three times to see them white folks
Take notes, cause you be tested
Vested up, drunk as fuck, large caliber
I you.. rap niggas, fuckin 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, up the game
How you think they find the spots and follow the slang? STUPID
men playin cops and robbers
Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to

Look at what we leavin
We back at square one, ridin, nuttin to ride fo'
Dyin for nuttin worth fo'
The blind lead the blind a blindfold, with "Eyes Wide Shut"
Save mine up, cause ever last forever
Never nothin out of my reach, we whoever
I can split a from his ass to his last thought
Shit talk, stomp through the asphault
yo' fault we tow-truck for your outline
In due time, you'll find, the world is
So I to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the ignorance
Can't stop me nigga, my mind too
God me with a chin
And a heavy right-left combination that'll cave your in
So make 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 they wanna do, huh, sad but
Wanna take another life like the thing to do
Shit, we the gang, flaggin red white and blue baby
Designer drugs, and thugs
Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit with
One day it's gon' all sense, 'til then
Use your and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon