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 coast 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
when the led paint the town red bloodshed dead
I groove thru pavements
we all together no slaveships
so run these that race this
be watchful of large hovering covering in the dawn
husk its the storm, I back
and drink the henne-vill slugga
my fleet will see ahead so we will see you
shake em for profound sound
your down by lightnin, throw your fists up 'cause...

the escapade when its followed, the shit from Guatemala
the Q-U 7 years ago wit my father
I met shorty whop at a block dice
no words where exchanged, language did its thang
think I when I did take honey back to the nest
twist the back as soon as we hit the
me tongue and kisses sway like a fly wind
seductivly as she layed across the room
and cocked her seat up on the bed and grabbed her ankles and
its been a time lets see if your 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 in yours for fallen off
when sources offers coffins for all of you
we'll see it might be too late 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 like the let the
soldiers get busy light this like a bar-be
you too late once we start we, gets copy
when meet, oh god we gon last
Im rockin you cant escape from me
from the out the smash
we rock rows, I crash like a drunk driver wit his tire
you dont know the half and if you do
then you can fuck wit me
and my

oh, oh its my go, I Mc's outta the frame
tell me that it wassnt your last l.p. to
so i got this shit lockdown terrorists in airplanes
now my swear is complete I got no time for games
(I know)me and rino be like the lone and tonto
stickin niggas up for weed 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 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 ones yeeeah
for de people dem, we to be a little stronger
all in all the Top Dog you be wrong-
to miss, the on CD-Rom
givin you the bomb, big up to Tawl

From an unknown region, me and my
never believe in the ways of a heathen
I breathe in, out improve on my
trees keep me blessed, for my ritual
its critical when I belittle wit syllables
I choose to use 'cause yall is pitiful
its difficult to see ready
Nocoturnal 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 body and soul as I take control
the definition of Buck..Force
I stayed away for 3 years but 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 for what we got
give a big big-up
to the conference all
Tigga, Tek and Sway, the Bay in the place to be
B O T-C-A-M-P, an we busy
Gotta big-up Illanoiz, DJ Swan, The
always representin