Luyện nghe bài hát Are You Ready

What we gonna do right is
Yeah, yeah, on, come on
Yeah, yeah, on, come on, come on
it out, check it out
Yo, yo, yo, who the fuck is that nigga on the mic?
Who is motherfucker?

It's the wicked, with the super dick
Fuckin' like I'm supposed to be in a flick, uh
One time, I tap yo mind, I got you
Now you want to rewind

I pour rhyme in your ear to develop
Slice the fuckin' and break up the buds
Who's Buddha? I don't know, is it a
Stick a in your neck and pop a blood vessel

The hispanic shaft a gat, too
Permanent scar ass like a tattoo
Slam dunk the funk in trunk, punk
Da doom, doom, do

Yeah, cool makin' moves so smooth
Scarin' ya, hangs up in the
But is like the area
I stare at ya, tear at ya, that back
Now crack the fuckin' sack and roll shit black

Act like you a nigger and watch me hit him
Then I have my shottie' let my brother get him
We got him, ho's comin' through in the
She said, "I only suck that dick I love you so much"

Said, I only them balls 'cause you so game tight
And you my ass climbing the fuckin' walls at night
So hit me, hit me one time, let me it
Crew's still moves but now I've gots to exit

Are you ready? Y'all ready for
Are you ready? Y'all for him?
Are you ready? Y'all for him?
Are you ready? Y'all for him?

Hold up, you know I to get my wreck off
Fuckin' rugged like a dog to bite your neck off
still puttin' fear in the hearts of mad crews
Leavin' people lyin' dead in the street with no

Soul like a mother got the on lock
You can hear my sounds through the urban block
Got stacks of stocks and fat to knock
Got you open now you're that the junkyard rocks

here goes the blow, the bag, the mint
Grand time to represent so strong
Fills the room like stick, uhuh, don't like choke
Gotta get so we're tryin' to go for broke

hit the rhythm and I join right with 'em
Niggas can't see this flow so it's to down sit 'em
I kick the flow for the niggas with the heads
Dreads, and 'fros, honey's, but no

Oops, I didn't to call you ho, bitch
But you try to clock the pocket that's that bullshit
So let's get down with one of New York's
Seed to the brain like to clear the sinus

Puba, Stud Doogie with the mad style
Beatnuts comin' with the
(Hey you, out now)
on motherfucker, can't you see that?
No shame in the game, so Doogie where the at?

Are you ready? ready for us?
Are you ready? Y'all for us?
Are you ready? ready for us?
Are you ready? Y'all for us?
Are you ready? Y'all for us?

Right now as high as a junkie
With a hundred dollar