Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

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Berkowitz, Wo', Bust-Down

Every time I take a look, the thing I see is
(My niggaz in the spot)
me what y'all want?
(Give me you got)
Y'all niggaz 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 ready for war?
(We here!)

I got reason to believe, of you niggaz feel
The man live and direct
(Get at 'em Bill!)
Long, breathe easy pop, this is
In the way, we do it the war way, all day
I never
(You shouldn't)

I'm from where the war fascinate
(You couldn't)
You wouldn't believe they've been tellin' me
The match is jail and me
'Cause I was with a felony
Fuck that! How this shit
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
Y'all attack
And those motherfuckers are wack, I a rocky road
to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
Father me for my sins
But I'ma raise hell to the end, I'm a soldier!

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My live in the spot)
Tell me y'all want?
(Give me you got)
Y'all niggaz 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!)

the bullshit! I kick a bone out yo' ass
Hardrock nigga? I the stone out yo' ass!
Warning, to all those, get peeled
Quicker than e-mail to ass sayin',
(Kill kill!)
Curb chasin', straight lacin', a Mac-10 blazin'
yo' ass up like a temptation
You cats is cartoons
(Who you?)
The Return of Goodfellas Two

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

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My niggaz in the spot)
Tell me y'all want?
(Give me you got)
Y'all niggaz 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)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

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

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

Every time I take a look, the only I see is
(My live in the spot)
Tell me what want?
(Give me you got)
niggaz 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!)

Yeah, Flipmode