Luyện nghe bài hát Headz Are Reddee Pt. II

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

had it up to here,
from my to my head
when the led the town red bloodshed your dead
I thru these pavements
we all together no slaveships
so run these rebels that this
be watchful of large cows hovering covering in the
husk its the storm, I cock
relax and the henne-vill slugga
my fleet see ahead so we will see you sucka
em down for profound sound
punk down by lightnin, throw your fists up 'cause...

the when its followed, move the shit from Guatemala
move the Q-U 7 ago wit my father
I met shorty whop at a dice game
no where exchanged, body language did its thang
think I didnt when I did take back to the nest
twist the back as as we hit the rest
me and kisses sway like a fly wind bloom
seductivly undressed as she across the room
and cocked her seat up on the bed and her ankles and said
its a long time lets see if your ready yet

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

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

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 the Getty let the
soldiers get busy light this like a bar-be
you too late we start we, nothin gets copy
squads meet, oh god we gon last
when Im rockin you escape from me
from the grass out the
we rock rows, I crash like a driver wit his tire slashed
punk you know the half and if you do
maybe you can fuck wit me
and my

oh, oh its my go, I blow outta the frame
me that it wassnt your last l.p. to blame
so i got this shit lockdown terrorists in airplanes
now that my is complete I got no time for games
(I know)me and rino be like the lone ranger and
stickin niggas up for they and they pronto
I play the background me the head honcho
out to get mine, I aint got no time for your
I got you, hak-2, hit em wit a
me and sluggah 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 numba one sound, de ones yeeeah
for de people dem, we have to be a little
all in all the Top Dog you be wrong-
to miss, the Storm on
givin you the bomb, big up to Tawl

From an region, me and my legion
never believe in the evil ways of a
I in, out improve on my physical
trees keep me blessed, prepare for my
its when I belittle fools wit syllables
I choose to use yall niggas is pitiful
its difficult to see whose
Nocoturnal journalist racin thru crews like

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

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