Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare War

i got oozis, and AK's of
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 with me make sure your
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, shots
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
the plan, soon as we finish shootin up ya man
We gonn' it there, and shoot start shootin up some heads
I dont know nothin but guns, i 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 come to the bumbaclot bread
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 your
When we up the door, and we caught you by suprise

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

2X]
Money, cars, cash and
the way, a gangsta roll
I dont what you've been told
Where you been before, but how it goes

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

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

[Bridge-Young 2x]
Get your suits, and your combat boots
We aint going to iraq, we just pullin up and
Your life is what I dawg, you can keep the loot
This is how the G's do, (salute)

Put the potatoe on the end of the
Make the sound quiet
The dont eat if a nigga not around
Like a sniper, i keep my 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 you know its on

i got oozis, and AK's of
I got gadgets and grenades
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