Luyện nghe bài hát What a Mess

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

Look at we leavin behind
We at square one, ridin, with nuttin to ride fo'
for nuttin worth 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 split a muh'fucker his ass to his last thought
Shit talk, then stomp through the
It's yo' fault we for your outline
In due time, you'll find, the is mine
So I to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the ignorance
stop me nigga, my mind too militant
God blessed me with a
And a heavy right-left that'll cave your face in
So don't make me hurt you, is virtue
They got a few of us let, huh

turn me up
Now it's where kids do
Whatever the fuck they do, huh, sad but true
Wanna take another like it's the thing to do
Shit, we the gang, flaggin red white and blue baby
Designer drugs, and thugs
shoot, innocent folks, hit with slugs
One day gon' all make sense, 'til then
Use your brains and your strength it's best defense, c'mon