Luyện nghe bài hát SMS Get The Message

N-gga I f-cking around,
SMS, get the message, get the message!
SMS, get the message!

[50 - Verse 1]
I go hard full time, duck when I mine
I run from one time, a pig, ya dig?
I go to war with one
I work, you see mine,
But I never ever gonna say I did it,
In a hoopty, on, cruising the back locks
You stuntin' on hungry n-ggas, go ahead get ass shot
Your neck got chain on it
got your name on it,
I'm serious, sometimes it seems I'm playin'
a shell case in your face, The D's got 40?.
They tryna find a rat or call it a case
I some n-ggas, some snitches
I know some who's scared
I got some around me and they stay fully prepared
We got them straps you n-ggas look at and
Ghetto get rich, what you think I'ma get?
We got that pump in that chopper, we got the tech in sweeper
We got that Ruger that Mac, I it my bitch n-gga ether

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

[50 - Verse 2]
Inhale! the gunpowder, my hands is full of residue
N-ggas'll shoot n-ggas, you lucky it you
N-gga, my song, my chucks are bomb proof,
You shoot, I shoot back, God when I'm on you
This aint of the crypt, n-gga, this tales of the hood
Stay the fuck out the way with your mouth shut you should!
When the bullshit start I'mma find a
Aim it right at your knot than the shell cases'll
Man, you n-ggas know me, you know my government name
Go ask about booboo, they tell you I let it bang
Got a big reputation, there's something wrong with my
N-gga front, I'mma squeeze it, go stunt, I'm squeeze it

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

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