Luyện nghe bài hát Prepare War

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

I got a heart like 50, and a gun big as
Some old 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 your
Like a 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 gonn' take it there, and start shootin up some heads
I dont know but guns, i dont hold nothin but guns
I know I got a gun, all yall better run
Im on the edge, to go out like them 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 and the moon light glare
Is you scared?, i can see the in your eyes
we open up the door, and we caught you by suprise

i got oozis, and AK's of
I got and grenades galore
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 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 how it goes

They say thats all i talk about is murder kill kill
But if i die today another nigga will
On the front line marchin, to the battle
With a black on and a pair of old Timbs
Ghetto sargent, i think i see the
I hit them up, but i dont know where they car went
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 galore
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 your camolauge suits, and your boots
We aint 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 on the end of the round
Make the sound down
The block eat if a nigga not around
Like a sniper, i my chopper low to the ground
Milatary minded, and im Side now
Got my filled up with henessy nigga
A bullet vest, and my tank on spinners
Attention!!, you to enter a war zone
Why you come here homie you know its on

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