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Bài hát the message do ca sĩ Nas thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat the message - Nas ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát The Message chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: The Message

Lời đăng bởi: nct.phongdq

Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto

Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though

You freak niggas played out, get *** and ate out

Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out

96 ways I made out, Montana way

The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray

Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray

A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay

Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns

Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks gleam from one ring

Yo let me let y'all niggas know one thing

There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King

The highlights of living, Vegas style roll dice in linen

Antera spinning on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm winning them

Threats I'm sending them, Lex with TV sets the minimum

Ill *** adrenaline

Party with villains, a case of Demi-Sec to chase the Henny

Wet any clique, with the semi-tech who want it

Diamonds I flaunt it, chicken-heads flock I lace em

Fried broiled with basil, taste em, crack the legs

Way out of formation, it's horizontal how I have em

*** me in the Benz wagon

Can it be Vanity from Last Dragon

*** your gun it's on though

*** is grimy, real niggas buck in broad daylight

With the broke Mac it won't spray right

Don't give a *** who they hit, as long as the drama's lit

Yo, overnight thugs, bug cause they ain't promised ***

Hungry-ass hooligans stay on that piranha *** "I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death"

"I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testing"

"I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death"

"I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testing"

"I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death"

"I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testing"

"I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death"

"I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testing" I peeped you fronting, I was in the Jeep

Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpint

Across the street you was wilding

Talking bout how you ran the Island in eighty-nine

Laying up, playing the yard with crazy shine

I cocked a baby 9 that nigga grave be mine, clanked him

What was he thinking on my corner when it's pay me time

Dug em you owe me cousin something told me plug him

So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got numb

Spun around and shot one, heard shots and dropped son

Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit 'fore the cops come

Then they came asking me my name, what the ***

I got stitched up and went through

Left the hospital that same night, what

Got my gat back, time to backtrack

I had to drop so how the *** I get clapped

Black was in the Jeep watching all these scenes speed by

It was a brown Datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one

That clown nigga's through, blazing at his crew daily

The 'Bridge touched me up severely hear me?

So when I rhyme it's sincerely yours

Be lighting L's sipping Coors, on all floors in project halls

Contemplating war niggas I was cool with before

We used to score together, Uptown copping the raw

But uhh, a thug changes, and love changes

And best friends become strangers, word up "Y'all know my steelo"

"There ain't an army that could strike back"

"Y'all know my steelo"

"There ain't an army that could strike back"

"Y'all know my steelo"

"There ain't an army that could strike back"

"Y'all know my steelo"

"There ain't an army that could strike back"

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