Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ready

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

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

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

Rappers die in da
dey keep it real
Got yo wit yo dropp
Baby packin da
I be in God's will
While dey plottin to
You can't to da truth
Ima still be it real

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

a Parona
Dis-ra-spectin yo
No no fear fo yo
Say you be on Manyanna

2
I was sent by God -n- gotta fo yo thuggs
You feelin me huh--Dat's 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 packin a steel
You a coward dat's why you 'em dead in da field
You a coward I know son you claim you keepin it
Maken dem mills you live -n- you die fo da

you rappers dat won't hear me
I bring it
See you laughin -n- jokin it's a game
But you gone me
Da times I be da fire yo Holy Spirit
Da reason I'm
I know dat you thuggs gone it

See da in yo eye
So I gotta
You betta to me son
You ready to die
To look my up in his eye
-N- ya gotta em why
You waste yo life gettin
So now you fry
Bye Bye
So was it worth it wit yo homies lah
Or wit dese girls up in da
While you all between dey
Na why
Claimin dat you to ball
You rather slide down a mountain full of blades in some

Girls up in dis
U's a up in dis thing
Don't loose yo up in dis thang
Fo da up in dis thang

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

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

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

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