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 music, and who break through
FUCK YOU, for platinum is the ultimate goal
These faggot niggas gettin they money, but they soul
I don't wanna hear shit from you niggas with no
No backbones, you get no to back down
Deal how we witcha, peons, no chips
Changin whips out so can look richer
I see the big picture, startin in the
With bricks and Pyrex pots, the widescreen
Listen, I seen niggas hit with so time loc
They have to die and come back three times to see them folks
notes, cause you will be tested
Vested up, drunk as fuck, large caliber
I you.. rap niggas, fuckin it up
Monkey-mouthed muh'fuckers, the cut
For real in the street, really hustlin weight
See they and blueprints on hip-hop tapes
Johnny Law catchin on, up the game
How you they find the stash spots and follow the slang? STUPID
Grown men playin cops and
Death for dollars, I'm too back to holla

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

Primo me up
Now it's where kids do
Whatever the they wanna do, huh, sad but true
take another life like it's the thing to do
Shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red and blue baby
drugs, pimps and thugs
Can't shoot, folks, hit with slugs
One day it's all make sense, 'til then
Use your brains and your strength it's your defense, c'mon