Luyện nghe bài hát Are You Ready

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

It's the wicked, with the super dick
Fuckin' ho's like I'm 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' 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 packs a gat, too
Permanent your ass like a tattoo
Slam dunk the in your trunk, punk
Da doom, doom, do

Yeah, cool makin' moves so smooth
ya, hangs up in the 'skills
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 my shottie' let my brother divine get him
We got him, ho's comin' in the clutch
She said, "I only suck that dick 'cause I you so much"

Said, I only lick them balls 'cause you so game
And you keep my ass the fuckin' walls at night
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? ready for him?
Are you Y'all ready for him?
Are you ready? ready for him?

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

Soul like a mother got the funk on
You can hear my sounds echo through the urban
Got of stocks and fat beats to knock
Got you open now you're hopin' that the junkyard

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

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

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

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

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

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