Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare War

i got oozis, 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 shotguns
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 on a 12 gauge, buck, shots spread
I can aim for legs, and hit you in your head
Like a soldier we with our eyes open
We ride 4 deep and we no one
Heres the plan, soon as we shootin up ya man
We gonn' take it there, and shoot start shootin up 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 to take the bumbaclot bread
Did you hear that, its death's in the air
When the wind starts holla'n and the moon 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 and grenades galore
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 make sure ready
And for war

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

They say thats all i about is murder murder kill kill
But if i die another nigga still will
On the front line marchin, to the feild
With a black on and a pair of old Timbs
Ghetto sargent, i i see the target
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 keep em out my business, no

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

[Bridge-Young 2x]
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
This is how the G's do, (salute)

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

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 make your ready
And for war