Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare War

i got oozis, 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 with me sure your 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 legs, and hit you in your head
a soldier we sleep with our eyes open
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 dont hold but guns
I just I got a gun, all yall better run
Im on the edge, to go out like them niggas 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

i got oozis, 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 galore
If you fuck with me make sure your
And for war

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

They say thats all i about is murder murder kill 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 think i see the
I hit them niggas up, but i dont know where they car
The neighborhood love me, i buy kids Christmas
And give em all money, to em out my business, no witness

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

[Bridge-Young 2x]
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)

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

i got oozis, 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
and shotguns galore
If you with me make sure your ready
And for war