Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare War

i got oozis, and of plenty
I got gadgets and galore
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 make sure your
And for war

I got a heart like 50, and a gun big as
Some old heads 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 your
a soldier we sleep with our eyes 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 start shootin up some heads
I know nothin 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 them niggas with dreads
Do what i said, i come to take the bread
Did you hear that, its like in the air
When the wind starts and the moon light 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 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 sure your ready
And for war

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

They say thats all i talk about is murder murder kill
But if i die today nigga still will
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 love me, i buy they kids Christmas
And em all money, to keep em out my business, no witness

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

Buck 2x]
Get your camolauge suits, and combat boots
We going to iraq, we just pullin up and shootin
life 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
Like a sniper, i keep my low to the ground
Milatary minded, and im Side now
Got my canteen filled up henessy nigga
A broof vest, and my tank on spinners
Attention!!, you to enter a war zone
Why you come around here homie you its on

i got oozis, and of plenty
I got gadgets and galore
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