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 with me sure your ready
And for war

I got a heart 50, and a gun big as Biggie
old heads hatin and some young niggas with me
Put a on a 12 gauge, buck, shots spread
I can aim for your legs, and hit you in head
Like a soldier we sleep with our eyes
We 4 deep and we trust no one
Heres the plan, 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 know I got a gun, all yall better run
Im on the edge, to go out like niggas with dreads
Do i said, i come to take the bumbaclot bread
Did you that, its like death's in the air
When the wind holla'n and the moon light glare
Is you scared?, i can see the fear in your
we open up the door, and we caught you by suprise

i got uzi's, and of plenty
I got and grenades (mix up)
i got uzi's, and of plenty
I got and grenades galore
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 your ready
And for war

I got a heart 50, and a gun big as Biggie
Some old heads and some 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 eyes
We ride 4 and we trust no one
Heres the plan, soon as we finish up ya man
We gonn' take it there, and start shootin up some heads
I dont know nothin but guns, i dont hold but guns
I just know I got a gun, all yall run
Im on the edge, to go out like them niggas 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 glare
Is you scared?, i can see the in your eyes
When we open up the door, and we you by suprise

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

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

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

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

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

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

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