Luyện nghe bài hát The Message

Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4
Your low, I didn't know til I was drunk though
You freak played 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
attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius
Red dot plots, murder schemes, shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks gleam one ring
Yo let me let y'all niggas know one
There's one life, one love, so can only be one King
The highlights of living, Vegas style dice in linen
Antera on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm winning them
Threats I'm them, Lex with TV sets the minimum
Ill sex
Party with villains, a case of Demi-Sec to the Henny
Wet any clique, the semi-tech who want it
Diamonds I it, chicken-heads flock I lace em
Fried broiled with basil, em, crack the legs
Way out of formation, it's horizontal how I em
Fucking me in the Benz
Can it be Vanity from Last
Grab your gun it's on
Shit is grimy, real niggas buck in daylight
With the Mac it won't spray right
Don't give a fuck who they hit, as as the drama's lit
Yo, overnight thugs, bug cause they ain't shit
Hungry-ass hooligans stay on that piranha

"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the type of brother for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the type of made for you to start testing"
"I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death"
"I ain't the 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 peeped you fronting, I was in the
Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats
Across the you was wilding
Talking how you ran the Island in eighty-nine
up, playing the yard with crazy shine
I cocked a baby 9 that nigga be mine, clanked him
What was he thinking on my corner it's pay me time
Dug em you owe me cousin told me plug him
So dumb, my leg burn, then it got numb
around and shot one, heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one, somebody take this 'fore the cops come
Then came asking me my name, what the fuck
I got stitched up and through
Left the hospital same night, what
Got my gat back, time to
I had to drop so how the fuck I get
Black was in the watching all these scenes speed by
It was a Datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown through, blazing at his crew daily
The 'Bridge touched me up severely me?
So when I rhyme sincerely yours
Be lighting L's sipping Coors, on all floors in project
Contemplating war niggas I was with before
We used to together, Uptown copping the raw
But uhh, a thug changes, and changes
And best become strangers, word 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 that strike back"
"Y'all my steelo"
"There an army that could strike back"