Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare For War

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

I got a heart 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 4 deep and we trust no one
Heres the plan, soon as we finish up ya man
We gonn' take it there, and shoot start shootin up heads
I dont know but guns, i dont hold nothin but guns
I just I got a gun, all yall 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 hear that, its like in the air
When the wind starts holla'n and the moon 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 AK's of
I got gadgets and (mix up)
i got uzi's, and AK's of
I got and grenades galore
Everynight i make that 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

I got a heart like 50, and a gun big as
Some old hatin and some young niggas with me
Put a beam on a 12 gauge, buck, spread
I can aim for your legs, and hit you in head
Like a soldier we sleep with our open
We 4 deep and we trust no one
Heres the plan, soon as we shootin up ya man
We take it there, and shoot start shootin up some heads
I dont know 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 niggas with dreads
Do what i said, i come to take the bumbaclot
Did you hear that, its death's in the air
When the wind holla'n and the moon light glare
Is you scared?, i can see the fear in eyes
When we open up the door, and we you by suprise

Money, cars, cash and
Thats the way, a gangsta
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 nigga still
On the front line marchin, to the battle
With a black hoody on and a pair of old
sargent, i think 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 of plenty
I got gadgets and galore
Everynight i sure that im ready
And for war
I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and
Automatics and shotguns
If you fuck with me make your ready
And for war

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

Get your camolauge suits, and your combat
We going to iraq, we just pullin up and shootin
Your is what I want dawg, you can keep the loot
is how the G's do, salute (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 South now
Got my filled up with henessy nigga
A bullet broof vest, and my tank on
Attention!!, you to enter a war zone
Why you come around homie you know its on

i got uzi's, and AK's of
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 me make sure your ready
And for war