Luyện nghe bài hát Are You Ready

What we do right here is
Yeah, yeah, on, come on
Yeah, yeah, come on, come on, on
it out, check it out
Yo, yo, yo, who the is that nigga rhymin' 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 press

I pour rhyme in ear to develop suds
Slice the fuckin' Philly and break up the
Buddha? I don't know, is it a special?
Stick a fork in your and pop a blood vessel

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

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

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

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

Are you Y'all ready for him?
Are you ready? Y'all ready for
Are you ready? ready 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
Police still puttin' fear in the of mad crews
Leavin' people dead in the street with no clues

like a mother got the funk on lock
You can hear my echo through the urban block
Got stacks of stocks and fat beats to
Got you open now you're hopin' the junkyard rocks

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

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

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

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

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

now you're as high as a junkie
With a dollar habit