Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

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Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo',

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)
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, some of you niggaz
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 games
(You couldn't)
You wouldn't what they've been tellin' me
The perfect match is and me
'Cause I was with a felony
Fuck that! How this shit
When a nigga 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
to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
Father me for my sins
But I'ma raise to the bitter end, I'm a soldier!

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 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!)

Fuck the bullshit! I kick a out yo' ass
Hardrock nigga? I the stone out yo' ass!
Warning, to all those, caps get
Quicker than e-mail to 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 Return of Part Two

Bitch throw your fuckin' guns up, put your fuckin' hands
(Hot up)
Buck you
(Busta down)
We sneak the guns right in, y'all keep
And I'ma check all pussies like a
Open up your can of "Whoop Ass", open up
A fresh can of, "I'll Yo' Ass Up Quick Fast"
Flipmode, M.O.P., Fizzy Wo-mack,
Y'all know who the 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 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 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 wanna fuck with the
The street brawler stomp your face 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 coke supply
Shit changed, you sellin' over the damn computer
Introduce the millennium stomp for the future

I be that honorary nigga
voluntarily blast the last, Tom & Jerry ass nigga
And write raps to the 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 motherfucker Wo'
Mashin' through the yo, and the foot it don't lie
Ready to blow this 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 ready for
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

Yeah, mutherfucka