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 concerned who gon' shoot who
I'm only with music, and who break through
FUCK YOU, for thinkin platinum is the goal
These faggot niggas gettin money, but losin they soul
I wanna hear shit from you niggas with no background
No backbones, you get no to back 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 seen niggas hit with so time loc
They have to die and come back 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 real niggas in the street, really weight
See they networks and blueprints on hip-hop
Johnny Law catchin on, up the game
How you think find the stash spots and follow the slang? STUPID
Grown men playin and robbers
for dollars, I'm too laid back to holla

Look at what we behind
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 nothin last forever
Never out of my reach, we blast whoever
I can split a muh'fucker from his ass to his last
Shit talk, stomp through the asphault
yo' fault 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 me nigga, my mind too militant
God me with a chin
And a heavy right-left that'll cave your face in
So don't make me you, patience is virtue
They got a few of us let, huh

Primo me up
Now two-thousand-and-two; where kids do
Whatever the fuck wanna do, huh, sad but true
Wanna another life like it's the thing to do
Shit, we the gang, flaggin red white and blue baby
Designer drugs, pimps and
Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit with
One day gon' all make sense, 'til then
Use brains and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon