Luyện nghe bài hát What a Mess

Y'all is killin me
You got and Crips in New York City, is anybody feelin me?
I concerned with who gon' shoot who
I'm only concerned with music, and who break
FUCK YOU, for thinkin platinum is the goal
These faggot gettin they money, but losin they soul
I don't wanna hear shit from you niggas with no
No backbones, you get no chance to back
how we deal 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 widescreen
Listen, I seen hit with so much time loc
They have to die and back three times to see them white folks
Take notes, cause you will be
Vested up, drunk as fuck, large weapons
I feel you.. rap niggas, it up
muh'fuckers, spoilin the cut
For real niggas in the street, hustlin weight
See they networks and blueprints on hip-hop
Johnny Law catchin on, soakin up the
How you think find the stash spots and follow the slang? STUPID
Grown men playin cops and
Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to

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

turn me up
Now two-thousand-and-two; where kids do
the fuck they wanna 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
drugs, pimps and thugs
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