Luyện nghe bài hát The Message

Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4
Your luck low, I know til I was drunk though
You freak niggas out, get fucked and ate out
Prostitute bitch, I got the gauge out
96 I made out, Montana way
The Good-F-E-L-L-A, AK spray
Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, out the ashtray
A of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks gleam from one
Yo let me let y'all niggas know one
There's one life, one love, so there can be one King
The highlights of living, Vegas roll dice in linen
Antera on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm winning them
I'm sending them, Lex with TV sets the minimum
Ill sex
Party with villains, a case of Demi-Sec to chase the
Wet any clique, the semi-tech who want it
Diamonds I flaunt it, chicken-heads I lace em
Fried broiled with basil, taste em, the legs
Way out of formation, horizontal how I have em
Fucking me in the wagon
Can it be Vanity from Dragon
Grab your gun it's on
Shit is grimy, niggas buck in broad daylight
With the broke Mac it won't spray
Don't give a fuck who they hit, as as the drama's lit
Yo, overnight thugs, bug cause they ain't promised
Hungry-ass hooligans on that piranha shit

"I never sleep, cause sleep is the of death"
"I the type of brother made for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, cause is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the type of made for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, cause sleep is the of death"
"I ain't the type of brother made for you to testing"
"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the type of brother for you to start testing"

I you fronting, I was in the Jeep
Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, bumpint
Across the street you was
Talking how you ran the Island in eighty-nine
Laying up, playing the yard with crazy
I cocked a 9 that nigga grave be mine, clanked him
What was he on my corner when it's pay me time
Dug em you owe me cousin something me plug him
So dumb, felt my leg burn, it got numb
Spun around and one, heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit 'fore the come
Then they came me my name, what the fuck
I got stitched up and went
Left the hospital that same night,
Got my gat back, to backtrack
I had to drop so how the fuck I get
Black was in the Jeep watching all scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun, and yo in my hood got one
clown nigga's through, blazing at his crew daily
The 'Bridge me up severely hear me?
So when I it's sincerely yours
Be lighting L's sipping Coors, on all floors in project
Contemplating war I was cool with before
We to score together, Uptown copping the raw
But uhh, a changes, and love changes
And best friends become strangers, up

"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an army could strike back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an army that could back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an army could strike back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There ain't an army that strike back"