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 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 niggaz for war?
(We here!)

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

I'm from where the war games
(You couldn't)
You wouldn't believe what been tellin' me
The match is jail and me
'Cause I was with a felony
Fuck that! How this look?
When a stretched out, with his chest out
And a out in Brooklyn

Y'all is back?
Y'all motherfuckers don't how to act
Y'all motherfuckers
And those motherfuckers are wack, I traveled a road
to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
Father forgive me for my
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 what y'all
(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 niggaz for war?
(We here!)

the bullshit! I kick a bone out yo' ass
Hardrock nigga? I kick the 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 of Goodfellas Part Two

Bitch throw your fuckin' guns up, put your hands down
(Hot up)
you with
(Busta down)
We sneak the guns right in, y'all tryin'
And I'ma all pussies like a G-Y-N
up your 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 live 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 niggaz for war?
(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
None of y'all niggaz don't really fuck with the dread
The street stomp your face into the back of yo' head
C'mon now, I'm quick to roast fry boil and toast a guy
Multiply the ghosts the world's greatest coke supply
Shit changed, you sellin' weed the damn computer
Introduce the millennium stomp for the future

I be prime honorary nigga
That'll blast the last, Tom & Jerry ass nigga
And write raps to the sound of these
Perhaps my raps will paralyze a and make him collapse
Yo, see they be quick to bust they fashion of a
My Berkowitz and that other motherfucker Fizzy Wo'
Mashin' through the city yo, and the foot it lie
Ready to this bitch up at the drop of a dime

Every time I take a look, the only I see is
(My niggaz in the spot)
me what y'all want?
(Give me you got)
Y'all 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, Flipmode