Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

Tri-lateral
Berkowitz, Wo', Bust-Down

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

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

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

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

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My live in the spot)
Tell me what y'all
(Give me you got)
niggaz 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 ready for war?
(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 e-mail to your ass sayin',
(Kill kill!)
chasin', straight lacin', with a Mac-10 blazin'
Split yo' ass up like a
You is animated cartoons
(Who you?)
The Return of Part Two

Bitch throw your fuckin' guns up, put fuckin' hands down
(Hot up)
Buck you
(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 fresh can of, "I'll Yo' Ass Up Quick Fast"
Flipmode, M.O.P., Fizzy Wo-mack,
know who the fuck I am

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)
Y'all ready to do it
(Let's blow the 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!)

Aiyyo yo-yuh-yo, and now I no one
(You)
Would let less than a motherfucker no one
of y'all niggaz don't really wanna fuck with the dread
The street brawler stomp your face the back of yo' head
C'mon now, I'm quick to fry boil and even toast a guy
Multiply the ghosts like the world's greatest coke
Shit changed, you sellin' weed the damn computer
Introduce the millennium stomp nigga for the

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

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 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 ready for war?
(We here!)

Yeah, mutherfucka