Luyện nghe bài hát It's Too Late Now, We Ready!

Troy:what that talking
Guy:uh,pastor
Troy:get the away from my motherfuckin door
Guy:(knocking on door)this p nigga,i'mma you up nigga
Troy:i do not feel like being
d.s.g.b. album was straight my nigga
Troy:will you please get from my motherfuckin door
Guy:uugghhh!
Troy:i'll let your ass in

and I ain't never going to the door, without my piece
I don't know who's on the other side, beauty or
And if I do just happen to die, fuck shit
I they bury me and drop me quick, I'm getting sick
Thinkin bout my so called enemies, til I
the motherfucking 45, it's lock and load
And all other pussy motherfuckers, they in danger
the wrong nigga to anger
The dope
Slanger me how to do what I got to do
In this industry to a livin
While all of my intentions was to the prison
I'm still for the lord to tell me that I'm forgiven
I'm drivin to the point of no return where water
I learn that nobody out here really gives a
I know I sell dope,i know I bust on bitches but from
So my nigga I am who I am
And yeah though I walk through the of the shadow of death
It's pitch so the shadow is a scene
I hear a faint red alert
Fuck dirt and who you hurt
nigga persue your dreams
I started sellin dope when I was
would you choose
Sell dope or hunger
up to you
But for me and the route I chose it my choice
opinion who I need to voice
Just thank about it that nigga with no family
Ain't got no
So you cant afford no sanity they it's funny
So you run across the tec 9 to kill the
Then they say they can't believe happen
Actions speak louder than words this counries
And do we go to heaven or it ain't no telling
I put my trust in God and what's the odds of who's the
Fuck em please back savior
'cause it's like this I don't speak so they my shit
And now I'm faced with these crimes that I ain't
And it's fucked up 'cause bitches be the main ones
They wanna stick a nigga for shit they say he done
These motherfuckers all about my danm fun
While guns, death is gonna be the outcome
For all them niggaz, my liquor put my trust in god
I know that I must beat the odds, but shit is hard
I disregard everything that they taught in
no diploma making move nigga who's the fool
As I sit with my strategy the game
And the lord take my life me I crack a grin
Ha, ha, ha
To friends tha missed the
Have no remorse nigga me and jesus wildin, thugs
leaves, and drinkin hennessy
Like on the
God feelin marijuana
As I relax and devilish disapear
I got the feeling a nigga gonna love it here
I take ya
Yall stay crunk off
crunk off of p
As as motherfuckin georgia can listen to me

We ready<17x>(till fades)

We ready nigga we ain't giving a fuck nobody,
we ain't got shit to loose, I ain't got shit,
I ain't jealous of little lame motherfuckaz