Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

Tri-lateral
Berkowitz, Wo', Bust-Down

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 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 for war?
(We here!)

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

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

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

Every time I take a look, the only 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 ready for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

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

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

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

(Loud and clear)

Where my niggaz ready for
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
Where my niggaz ready for
(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 brawler stomp your face into the back of yo' head
now, I'm quick to roast fry boil and even toast a guy
Multiply the like the world's greatest coke supply
Shit changed, you weed over the damn computer
Introduce the millennium nigga for the future

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

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

(Loud and clear)

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

Yeah, mutherfucka