Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

Tri-lateral
Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo',

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

I got reason to believe, some of you niggaz
The man isn't live and
(Get at 'em Bill!)
Long, breathe pop, this is Hip-Hop
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 wouldn't believe what they've tellin' me
The perfect match is and me
'Cause I was born a felony
Fuck that! How this shit
When a nigga stretched out, his chest out
And a mess out in

Y'all is back?
Y'all don't know how to act
Y'all attack
And those are wack, I traveled a rocky road
Swift to the Flipmode, 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)
me what 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 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, get peeled
Quicker than e-mail to ass sayin',
(Kill kill!)
Curb chasin', lacin', with a Mac-10 blazin'
Split yo' ass up like a
You cats is animated
(Who you?)
The of Goodfellas Part Two

Bitch throw your 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 all pussies like a G-Y-N
Open up your can of "Whoop Ass", open up
A fresh can of, "I'll Yo' Ass Up Quick Fast"
Flipmode, M.O.P., Wo-mack, Wo-mack
know who the fuck I am

Every time I take a look, the only I see is
(My live 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)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

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

I be that prime honorary
That'll voluntarily the last, Tom & Jerry ass nigga
And write raps to the sound of these
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 that other Fizzy Wo'
Mashin' through the yo, and the foot it don't lie
Ready to this bitch up at the drop of a dime

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)
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)
Where my niggaz for war?
(We here!)

Yeah, mutherfucka