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 sure that im
And for war
I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and
Automatics and galore
If you fuck with me 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, spread
I can aim for your legs, and hit you in your
Like a soldier we with our eyes open
We ride 4 and we trust no one
Heres the plan, as we finish shootin 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 yall run
Im on the edge, to go out like them niggas with
Do what i said, i to take the bumbaclot bread
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 in your eyes
When we open up the door, and we caught you by

i got uzi's, and of plenty
I got and grenades (mix up)
i got uzi's, and of plenty
I got gadgets and galore
i make sure that im ready
And for war
I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and
and shotguns galore
If you fuck with me 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, shots
I can aim for legs, and hit you in your head
a soldier we sleep with our eyes open
We 4 deep 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 niggas with
Do what i said, i 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 in your eyes
When we up the door, and we caught you by suprise

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

They say thats all i talk about is murder kill kill
But if i die today another still will
On the line marchin, to the battle 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 where they car
The neighborhood love me, i buy they Christmas
And give em all money, to em out my business, no witness

i got uzi's, and AK's of
I got gadgets and galore
Everynight i make that im ready
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

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

Get your camolauge suits, and your boots
We aint to iraq, we just 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 on the end of the round
Make the sound 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 with nigga
A bullet broof vest, and my on spinners
Attention!!, you about to enter a war
Why you come around here homie you its on

i got uzi's, and AK's of
I got gadgets and grenades
Everynight i sure that im ready
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