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

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

Nigga and I never going to the door, without my piece
I don't know on the other side, beauty or beast
And if I do just happen to die, that shit
I hope they bury me and drop me quick, I'm sick
Thinkin bout my so enemies, til I explode
the motherfucking 45, it's lock and load
And all these other pussy motherfuckers, they in
the wrong nigga to anger
The dope
showed me how to do what I got to do
In this to make a livin
While all of my was to avoid the prison
I'm still listenin for the lord to me that I'm forgiven
I'm drivin to the point of no return where burn
I learn that nobody out really gives a damn
I know I sell dope,i know I bust on but from bitches
So my nigga I am who I am
And though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
It's pitch black so the is a scene
I a faint voice red alert
Fuck that dirt and who you
Young nigga your dreams
I started sellin dope I was younger
What you choose
Sell dope or hunger
up to you
But for me and the route I it wasn't my choice
Who's opinion who I need to
Just thank about it you's that nigga no family
got no money
So you cant afford no sanity they thank it's
So you run across the tec 9 to the laughin
Then they say they can't believe this
speak louder than words this counries yelling
And do we go to heaven or hell it ain't no
I put my trust in God and what's the odds of who's the
Fuck em please come back
'cause it's this I don't speak so they fuck my shit
And now I'm faced these crimes that I ain't commit
And it's fucked up 'cause bitches be the main ones
They wanna stick a nigga for shit they say he done
These motherfuckers talking all about my fun
While guns, death is gonna be the outcome
For all niggaz, drink my liquor put my trust in god
I know that I must beat the odds, but shit is hard
I disregard that they taught in school
With no diploma making move who's the fool
As I sit my strategy the game begin
And the lord take my life from me I a grin
Ha, ha, ha
To friends tha missed the
no remorse nigga me and jesus wildin, like thugs
Cheifing leaves, and hennessy
on the corner
Picture God feelin
As I relax and devilish disapear
I got the feeling that a nigga love it here
I ya biblical
Yall stay off mystikal
Stay 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 jealous of these little lame motherfuckaz