Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ready

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

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

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

Rappers die in da
Claimin dey it real
Got yo wit yo dropp
packin da steel
I rather be in will
While dey to kill
You can't adjust to da
Ima be keepin it real

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

Kiss a
yo momma
No no fear fo yo
Say you be on Manyanna

2
I was sent by God -n- message fo yo thuggs
You ain't feelin me why you steady bussin sluggs
Leavin em in dey blood--got mommas feelin like what
But Jesus his own blood -n- you claim to be a thugg
You a coward dat's why you steady packin a
You a coward dat's why you 'em dead in da field
You a coward I son you claim you keepin it real
Maken dem mills you -n- you die fo da scrill

Forget you rappers dat won't me
I it real
See you laughin -n- jokin like it's a
But you feel me
Da times I be feelin da yo Holy Spirit
Da reason I'm
I know dat you thuggs gone it

See da in yo eye
So I reply
You betta to me son
You ready to die
To look my up in his eye
-N- ya tell 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 down a mountain full of blades in some alcohol

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

Said you tired of sheddin
dats catchin years
When u ready to a change
(Say Homie) we here

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

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

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