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 coast come on
R-U-ready...I say all my are you ready
and to my headz thats
I say are you
all my people are you

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

the escapade when its followed, move the shit Guatemala
move the Q-U 7 ago wit my father
I met shorty whop at a block dice
no words where exchanged, language did its thang
think I didnt I did take honey back to the nest
twist the back as soon as we hit the
me tongue and kisses 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 been a long time lets see if your yet

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

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

Yo its on again,
wack get it when Boot Camp begin 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 once we start we, nothin gets copy
squads meet, oh god we gon last
when Im rockin you cant from me
the grass out the smash
we rock rows, I like a drunk driver wit his tire slashed
punk you dont know the 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 wassnt last l.p. to blame
so i got this lockdown like terrorists in airplanes
now my swear is complete I got no time for games
(I know)me and rino be the lone ranger and tonto
niggas up for they weed and they pronto
I play the background call me the honcho
out to get mine, I got no time for your convo
I got you, hak-2, hit em wit a
me and sluggah out a shorty in diablo

[Top
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 in the evil ways of a heathen
I in, out improve on my physical
trees keep me blessed, for my ritual
its critical when I belittle wit syllables
I to use 'cause yall niggas is pitiful
its difficult to see whose
Nocoturnal journalist racin crews like Andretti

As I come back on
put you in the mood to sit 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 away for 3 years but came back in the 4th
to stand alone on the throne of
Buck be the boss, the gettin tossed
True....

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