Luyện nghe bài hát Headz Are Reddee Pt. II

R-U ready....(to my coast headz come on)
Ready...all my are you ready
and to my east headz come on
R-U-ready...I say all my are you ready
and to my headz overseas
I say are you
all my people are you

had it up to here,
from my to my head
the led paint the town red bloodshed your dead
I groove thru these
we all theres no slaveships
so run rebels that race this
be watchful of large cows covering in the dawn
its the storm, I cock back
relax and drink the slugga
my fleet will see so we will see you sucka
shake em for profound sound
punk your by lightnin, throw your fists up 'cause...

the escapade when its followed, move the shit Guatemala
move the Q-U 7 years ago wit my
I met shorty whop at a block dice
no words where exchanged, language did its thang
think I didnt when I did honey back to the nest
twist the back as as we hit the rest
me tongue and kisses sway a fly wind bloom
seductivly undressed as she layed the room
and cocked her seat up on the bed and grabbed her ankles and
its been a long time lets see if ready yet

All my are you ready
R-U..all my peopless are you

we the of misfortune have faught one common cause
I keep mine in yours for off
sources uncontrollable offers coffins for all of you
soon we'll see it be too late to come in unity

Yo its on again,
wack get gone it when Boot Camp swarmin in
so I say all my are you ready,
are you ready, not the one gas like the let the
soldiers get busy light this party like a
you too late once we start we, nothin gets
squads meet, oh god we gon last
when Im rockin you cant from me
from the grass out the
we rock rows, I crash like a driver wit his tire slashed
punk you dont the half and if you do
maybe you can fuck wit me
and my

oh, oh its my go, I blow Mc's outta the
tell me that it your last l.p. to blame
so i got this shit lockdown like in airplanes
now that my swear is complete I got no for games
(I know)me and rino be like the ranger and tonto
stickin up for they weed and they pronto
I play the call me the head honcho
out to get mine, I aint got no for your convo
I got you, hak-2, hit em wit a
me and ville out a shorty in diablo

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is a sound, we a de champions, the champions....yeeeeah
listen to sound, we a de one sound, de numba ones yeeeah
for de people dem, we have to be a little
all in all the Top Dog you will be
to miss, the on CD-Rom
givin you the bomb, big up to Sean

From an unknown region, me and my
never believe in the evil of a heathen
I breathe in, out on my physical
trees me blessed, prepare for my ritual
its critical I belittle fools wit syllables
I choose to use yall niggas is pitiful
its difficult to see whose
journalist racin thru crews like Andretti

As I come on tracks
put you in the mood to sit back and
I hope you cop a swat what I got rocks
your mind body and soul as I take
whats the of Buck..Force
I away for 3 years but came back in the 4th
to stand alone on the of course
be the boss, the rest gettin tossed
True....

Buckshot is here to stay you best it in
now you for what we got
gotta a big big-up
to the conference all
Tigga, Tek and Sway, the Bay Boys in the to be
B double O T-C-A-M-P, an we
Gotta big-up Illanoiz, DJ Swan, The
always yall