Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare For War

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I got uzi's, and of plenty
I got gadgets and grenades
Everynight i make that im ready
And for war
I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and
Automatics and galore
If you fuck with me make sure your
And for war

I got a heart like 50, and a gun big as
Some old heads hatin and some niggas with me
Put a on a 12 gauge, buck, shots spread
I can aim for your legs, and hit you in your
Like a soldier we sleep with our open
We 4 deep and we trust no one
Heres the plan, soon as we finish up ya man
We gonn' it there, and shoot start shootin up some heads
I know nothin but guns, i dont hold nothin but guns
I know I got a gun, all yall better run
Im on the edge, to go out like them niggas dreads
Do i said, i come to take the bumbaclot bread
Did you hear that, its like in the air
the wind starts holla'n and the moon light glare
Is you scared?, i can see the fear in eyes
we open up the door, and we caught you by suprise

i got uzi's, and of plenty
I got gadgets and (mix up)
i got uzi's, and AK's of
I got gadgets and grenades
Everynight i make sure that im
And for war
I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and
Automatics and shotguns
If you with me make sure your ready
And for war

I got a heart like 50, and a gun big as
Some old heads hatin and young niggas with me
Put a beam on a 12 gauge, buck, shots
I can aim for your legs, and hit you in head
Like a soldier we sleep with our open
We ride 4 and we trust no one
the plan, soon as we finish shootin up ya man
We take it there, and shoot start shootin up some heads
I dont know nothin but guns, i hold nothin but guns
I just know I got a gun, all better run
Im on the edge, to go out like them with dreads
Do what i said, i come to take the bread
Did you hear that, its death's in the air
the wind starts holla'n and the moon light glare
Is you scared?, i can see the fear in your
When we up the door, and we caught you by suprise

Money, cars, and hoes
Thats the way, a gangsta
I dont know what you've been
Where you before, but thats how it goes

They say thats all i talk about is murder murder kill
But if i die today another nigga still
On the front line marchin, to the feild
a black hoody on and a pair of old Timbs
Ghetto sargent, i think i see the
I hit them niggas up, but i dont know they car went
The neighborhood love me, i buy they Christmas
And give em all money, to keep em out my business, no

i got uzi's, and of plenty
I got gadgets and galore
Everynight i sure that im ready
And for war
I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and
and shotguns galore
If you fuck with me make sure ready
And for war

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Get your suits, and your combat boots
We aint to iraq, we just pullin up and shootin
Your life is what I want dawg, you can the loot
is how the G's do, salute (salute)

Get your camolauge suits, and your boots
We aint going to iraq, we pullin up and shootin
Your life is what I want dawg, you can the loot
This is how the G's do, (salute)

Put the on the end of the round
Make the quiet down
The block dont eat if a not around
Like a sniper, i keep my chopper low to the
Milatary minded, and im Side now
Got my canteen filled up henessy nigga
A bullet vest, and my tank on spinners
Attention!!, you to enter a war zone
Why you come around here you know its on

i got uzi's, and AK's of
I got gadgets and galore
Everynight i make sure that im
And for war
I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and
Automatics and galore
If you with me make sure your ready
And for war