Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare For War

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
and shotguns galore
If you fuck with me make sure ready
And for war