Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare War

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

I got a like 50, and a gun big as Biggie
old heads hatin and some young niggas with me
Put a on a 12 gauge, buck, shots spread
I can aim for your legs, and hit you in head
Like a we sleep with our eyes open
We 4 deep and we trust no one
Heres the plan, soon as we shootin up ya man
We gonn' take it there, and shoot start up some heads
I dont know nothin but guns, i dont hold nothin but
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 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 in your eyes
When we open up the door, and we caught you by

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
Automatics and shotguns
If you fuck with me make your ready
And for war

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

They say all i talk about is murder murder kill kill
But if i die today another nigga still
On the front line marchin, to the battle
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 they car went
The neighborhood me, i buy they kids Christmas
And give em all money, to keep em out my business, no

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

Buck 2x]
Get your camolauge suits, and your boots
We going to iraq, we just pullin up and shootin
Your life is what I want dawg, you can the loot
This is how the G's do, (salute)

Put the potatoe on the end of the
Make the sound down
The block dont eat if a nigga not
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 on spinners
Attention!!, you about to enter a war
Why you come here homie you know its on

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