Luyện nghe bài hát Are You Ready

What we gonna do right is
Yeah, yeah, on, come on
Yeah, yeah, come on, come on, on
Check it out, it out
Yo, yo, yo, who the is that nigga rhymin' on the mic?
Who is this

It's the wicked, nigger with the 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 your ear to suds
Slice the fuckin' Philly and up the buds
Who's Buddha? I know, is it a special?
Stick a in your neck and pop a blood vessel

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

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

Act like you a nigger and watch me hit him
I have my shottie' let my brother divine get him
We got him, ho's comin' in the clutch
She said, "I suck 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 I've to exit

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

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

Soul like a got the funk 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 hopin' the junkyard rocks

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

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

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

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

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

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