Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ready

Get Ready Get Ready Get huh--Homie what
All U Thugs Get Ready--all da clubbs get sluggs get ready--playa huh--homie what
coast get ready--dirty south get ready--west coast get ready--playa huh--homie what
Fed up wit you thuggs--goin head up wit you thuggs--can't let up on you
Ready to on you thuggs

1
Quit runnin wit dose killers and
I'll you love fo dem sluggs
Wit dese petti cats dey druggs
Dey say dey you, I know
But all dey is da dough
N if you up
Still want it Rain Hail Sleet

N all ou -n- thuggs
You got girls in dese clubbs
On da shakin it up
needin some love

Rappers die in da
Claimin dey keep it
Got yo glock wit yo
Baby packin da
I rather be in will
While dey to kill
You can't to da truth
Ima still be it real

Na tell me what you beleivin
Got mothers
gats
Leavin em
Fo no
Not even
Like you ready to
You rather slide a mountain full blades
In alcohol

Kiss a
Dis-ra-spectin yo
No no fear fo yo
Say you be back on

2
I was by God -n- gotta message fo yo thuggs
You feelin me huh--Dat's why you steady bussin sluggs
Leavin em dead in dey blood--got mommas feelin what
But Jesus his own blood -n- you claim to be a thugg
You a dat's why you steady packin a steel
You a coward why you leavin 'em dead in da field
You a I know son you claim you keepin it real
Maken dem you live -n- you die fo da scrill

Forget you rappers dat hear me
I bring it
See you -n- jokin like it's a game
But you gone me
Da I be feelin da fire yo Holy Spirit
Da reason I'm
I dat you thuggs gone feel it

See da in yo eye
So I gotta
You listen to me son
You ain't to die
To my Lord up in his eye
-N- ya gotta em why
You yo life gettin high
So now you fry
Bye Bye
So was it it wit yo homies pufin lah
Or wit dese up in da clubbs
you all between dey thighs
Na why
Claimin dat you to ball
You rather slide down a mountain full of in some alcohol

up in dis thang
U's a queen up in dis
Don't loose yo up in dis thang
Fo da cream up in dis

you tired of sheddin tears
w/homies dats years
u ready to make a change
(Say Homie) we right

3
You cat's see da flames
Fo sellin yo soul in dis
Son you to read da Word
So you can learn to
It's like all da weed you got you loosin yo brain
bout killin babies, I think really insane

All u cowardd be hittin, deficatin you spittin
Split tongue a serpent
Leave em dead b-4 dey

I use to run in -n- wilin puffin on Laah
I got on da islin were you gettin no smiles