Luyện nghe bài hát SMS Get The Message

N-gga I ain't around,
SMS, get the message, get the message!
SMS, get the message!

[50 Cent - 1]
I go hard full time, duck I pull mine
I run from one time, a pig, ya dig?
I go to war one nine
I work, you see mine,
But I ain't ever gonna say I did it,
In a hoopty, hoody on, cruising the locks
You stuntin' on n-ggas, go ahead get your ass shot
Your neck got chain on it
Bullet got your on it,
I'm serious, sometimes it seems like I'm
Dump a shell case in face, The D's got 40?.
They tryna find a rat or call it a cold
I know some n-ggas, some
I some bitches who's scared
I got some shooters around me and stay fully prepared
We got them straps you n-ggas at and flinch
Ghetto n-gga get rich, what you I'ma get?
We got that pump in that chopper, we got the tech in sweeper
We got that Ruger that Mac, I call it my bitch ether

x2]
All we do is get grain,
And my n-ggas move
Plus we let them hammers
I'm talking 'bout the gang.

[50 - Verse 2]
Inhale! Smell the gunpowder, my hands is full of
N-ggas'll shoot n-ggas, you it weren't you
N-gga, my best song, my are bomb proof,
You shoot, I shoot back, find God I'm on you
This aint tales of the crypt, n-gga, tales of the hood
Stay the out the way with your mouth shut like you should!
the bullshit start I'mma find a spot
Aim it right at your knot the shell cases'll drop
Man, you n-ggas know me, you know my government name
Go 'head ask booboo, they tell you I let it bang
Got a big reputation, something wrong with my brain
N-gga front, I'mma squeeze it, go stunt, I'm squeeze it

x2]

Yeah! on my shit, man!
I don't give a f-ck about in
You gonna follow me!
to the ground, n-gga we gonna make it nice and dirty!
Now wan' get with me?
We see if you all you n-ggas done with soft?
All y'all get the shit man
the shit man
All the real n-ggas it!
Rest of you RnB ass
Go on, man! Go on play ya little song,
It!

SMS Audio, By 50