Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

Yo, yo I could keep my closed, still reading the signs
Young niggas think they hungry then you 'em a nine
Might kidnap ass start feedin' 'em swine
So I don't feel bad when I gut 'em a pig
him down, stomp him out, cut him like he big

You the attitude, I say fuck being humble
You act like a you stuck in the jungle
Niggas don't care if I'm poor or
So I don't care about these and the law and shit

And probably get shot for being a wild nigga
You'll probably get shot for being a foul
Let's talk about slugs and the drugs we
Boys fight, men kill, get they money and

Real recognize I ain't sayin' a word
Doin 80 in the M that means I'm stayin' in
With a bitch playin' AK in the third

Don't worry 'bout what I make worry 'bout can you
'Cuz I bust my guns bring more action than roll take
Nickel hallway, I got aim from far
Y'all can't see me like the tints on the car

I know don't like me and my friends wanna flip
That's why I'm on some all about Sheek shit
Your money, Sheek shit, your bitch, shit
Only thing I'm gonna share is these bullets

Bitch ass for frontin' now don't say I never gave you nothin'
I'm greedy, go head, don't say I saved you somethin'
gun nigga but don't want no stack
I drink straight liquor till I where I'm at

I don't no games nigga, drugs my 'cupation
In a building hustlin' that's Sheek's station
Motherfuckers wanna ride by and ice
Change that to ice dick, show me motherfucker that you can

17 shots in a clip, 28 in an ounce
Everybody bounce, 26 hues on a truck
36 O's in a key, ree
Murder One felons with the glocks, 24 on the block
Bodies gettin' dropped, 5000 actin' live
5000 niggas gotta die, everybody ride

Y'all better find out who's your man
It don't in the hood you could fool your fans
Few bullets in your jeans soon to your plans
Then I up at the wake and boo-hoo at your fam

If you like me you fail
Live by the three rules you make it or be dead or in
And I ain't really got much but I'm up on
And Kiss don't just I throw up on tracks

Double R now bitch you see the cut
I'm in a 2000 big boy the is up
Y'all is soft, catch me with the semi
Underneath the Fendi, sweater, and scarf

Make you don't say nothing to Jay
And keep your dirt, I don't nothin' but hays
do this the old way get it while I can get it
As as I can get then I'ma go my own way

Ayo, I keep my guns laundry
I dump a load, make fold, watch 'em die and let 'em drip dry
Gon spill from niggas, my rapid fire put niggas in black attire
Stuffed in the hearse, dumped in the dirt

I live eternal, 'cuz if Drag away
I'ma come back with wraps on my face, blastin' an
8th, that's the day
You better cop like it's or get masking taped till you suffocate

Bitches, y'all gettin' your hurt
2000 I ain't no more, I'm makin' bitches jerk till I squirt
All my bitches work, upside down from the poles
Lift skirt, give this dick what it's worth

Double R, see the on the chest
Hungry niggas snatchin', I throw bullets run catch 'em
Ryder scene Drag the fire
But we could take it swingin' them irons till the bangs is

17 shots in a clip, 28 grams in an
bounce, 26 inch hues on a truck
36 O's in a key, ree
Murder One with the glocks, 24 hours on the block
Bodies gettin' dropped, 5000 niggas actin'
5000 niggas gotta die, everybody ride

17 shots in a clip, 28 in an ounce
bounce, 26 inch hues on a truck
36 O's in a key, ree
Murder One with the glocks, 24 hours on the block
gettin' dropped, 5000 niggas actin' live
5000 niggas die, everybody better ride