Luyện nghe bài hát Headz Are Reddee Pt. II

R-U ready....(to my west coast headz 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 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 pavements
we all together no slaveships
so run these rebels race this
be watchful of large cows hovering covering in the
husk its the storm, I back
relax and drink the slugga
my will see ahead so we will see you sucka
shake em for profound sound
your down by lightnin, throw your fists up 'cause...

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

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

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

Yo its on again,
wack get gone it when Camp begin 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 once we start we, gets copy
squads meet, oh god we gon last
when Im you cant escape from me
the grass out the smash
we rows, I crash like a drunk driver wit his tire slashed
you dont know the half and if you do
then you can fuck wit me
and my

oh, oh its my go, I blow Mc's the frame
tell me it wassnt your last l.p. to blame
so i got this shit lockdown like in airplanes
now that my swear is I got no time for games
(I know)me and rino be like the ranger and tonto
stickin up for they weed and they pronto
I the background 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 sluggah out a shorty in

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

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

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

Buckshot is here to stay you believe it in
now you ready for we got
give a big big-up
to the whole all
Tigga, Tek and Sway, the Bay in the place to be
B O T-C-A-M-P, an we busy
big-up Illanoiz, DJ Swan, The Representativz
always yall