Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

Tri-lateral
Berkowitz, Wo', Bust-Down

Every time I take a look, the thing I see is
(My live 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 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 isn't live and
(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 fascinate
(You couldn't)
You wouldn't what they've been tellin' me
The perfect match is and me
'Cause I was born with a
that! How this shit look?
When a stretched out, with his chest out
And a mess out in

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

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

Fuck the bullshit! I kick a out yo' ass
Hardrock I kick 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 cats is cartoons
(Who you?)
The of Goodfellas Part Two

throw your fuckin' guns up, put your fuckin' hands down
(Hot up)
Buck you
(Busta down)
We the guns right in, y'all keep tryin'
And I'ma check all like a G-Y-N
Open up your can of "Whoop Ass", 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 I take a look, the only thing 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 niggaz for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

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

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

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My live in the spot)
me what 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 for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

Yeah, Flipmode