Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

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Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo',

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My live in the spot)
Tell me what want?
(Give me you got)
Y'all ready to do it
(Let's blow the spot)
All my

(Loud and clear)

Where my niggaz for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
Where my niggaz ready for
(We here!)

I got reason to believe, some of you feel
The man isn't live and
(Get at 'em Bill!)
Long, breathe pop, this is Hip-Hop
In the way, we do it the war way, all day
I procrastinate
(You shouldn't)

I'm where the war games fascinate
(You couldn't)
You wouldn't believe they've been tellin' me
The perfect match is and me
I was born with a felony
Fuck that! How this look?
When a nigga stretched out, his chest out
And a mess out in

Y'all is back?
Y'all motherfuckers don't how to act
motherfuckers attack
And those are wack, I traveled a rocky road
Swift to the Flipmode, grip for the unload
Father me for my sins
But raise hell to the bitter end, I'm a soldier!

time I take a look, the only thing I see is
(My live in the spot)
Tell me y'all want?
(Give me you got)
Y'all ready to do it
(Let's blow the spot)
All my

(Loud and clear)

Where my ready for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
Where my ready for war?
(We here!)

Fuck the bullshit! I kick a out yo' ass
Hardrock nigga? I the stone out yo' ass!
Warning, to all those, get peeled
Quicker e-mail to your ass sayin',
(Kill kill!)
Curb chasin', lacin', with a Mac-10 blazin'
Split yo' ass up like a
You is animated cartoons
(Who you?)
The of Goodfellas Part Two

Bitch throw fuckin' guns up, put your fuckin' hands down
(Hot up)
Buck you
(Busta down)
We sneak the right in, y'all keep tryin'
And check all pussies like a G-Y-N
Open up can of "Whoop Ass", I'll open up
A fresh can of, "I'll Yo' Ass Up Quick Fast"
Flipmode, M.O.P., Wo-mack, Wo-mack
Y'all who the fuck I am

Every time I take a look, the thing I see is
(My live in the spot)
Tell me what y'all
(Give me you got)
Y'all ready to do it
(Let's blow the spot)
All my

(Loud and clear)

Where my niggaz for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

yo-yuh-yo, and now I hear no one
(You)
Would let less than a motherfucker no one
None of y'all niggaz don't really wanna fuck with the
The street brawler your face into the back of yo' head
C'mon now, I'm quick to roast fry and even toast a guy
Multiply the like the world's greatest coke supply
Shit changed, you sellin' over the damn computer
Introduce the millennium stomp nigga for the

I be that prime nigga
voluntarily blast the last, Tom & Jerry ass nigga
And write to the sound of these gats
Perhaps my raps will paralyze a bitch-ass and make him
Yo, see they be quick to bust they fashion of a
My niggaz and that other motherfucker Fizzy Wo'
Mashin' the city yo, and the foot it don't lie
Ready to blow bitch up at the drop of a dime

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My niggaz in the spot)
Tell me what y'all
(Give me you got)
niggaz ready to do it
(Let's the motherfuckin' spot)
All my

(Loud and clear)

Where my ready for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

Yeah, mutherfucka