Luyện nghe bài hát Headz Are Reddee Pt. II

R-U ready....(to my west coast 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 thats
I say are you
all my are you ready

had it up to here,
from my chest to my
when the led paint the town red bloodshed your
I groove thru these
we all together no slaveships
so run these rebels that race
be watchful of large cows hovering in the dawn
husk its the storm, I back
relax and the henne-vill slugga
my fleet will see ahead so we will see you
shake em down for profound
punk your 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 honey back to the
the back as soon as we hit the rest
me tongue and kisses sway like a fly wind
seductivly undressed as she across the room
and cocked her seat up on the bed and grabbed her ankles and
its a long time lets see if your ready yet

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

we the soldiers of misfortune have one common cause
I keep mine in for fallen off
when uncontrollable offers coffins for all of you
soon see it might 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 the Getty let the
get busy light this party like a bar-be
you too late once we we, nothin gets copy
when meet, oh god we gon last
Im rockin you cant escape from me
from the grass out the
we rock rows, I crash a drunk driver wit his tire slashed
punk you dont the half and if you do
then maybe you can wit me
and my

oh, oh its my go, I Mc's outta the frame
me that it wassnt your last l.p. to blame
so i got shit lockdown like terrorists in airplanes
now that my swear is complete I got no time for
(I know)me and rino be like the lone and tonto
stickin niggas up for they weed and pronto
I play the call 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 ville sluggah out a 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 numba ones
for de people dem, we to be a little stronger
all in all the Top Dog you be wrong-
to miss, the Storm on
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 improve on my
trees keep me blessed, prepare for my
its when I belittle fools wit syllables
I choose to use 'cause yall is pitiful
its difficult to see ready
Nocoturnal journalist thru crews like Andretti

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

Buckshot is here to you best believe it in
now you ready for we got
gotta give a big
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 big-up Illanoiz, DJ Swan, The
always yall