Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

Tri-lateral
Berkowitz, Fizzy Wo',

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My niggaz 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 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 procrastinate
(You shouldn't)

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

Y'all motherfuckers is
Y'all motherfuckers know how to act
motherfuckers attack
And those are wack, I traveled a rocky road
to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
Father forgive me for my
But I'ma hell to the bitter end, I'm a soldier!

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

Fuck the bullshit! I a bone out yo' ass
Hardrock nigga? I the stone out yo' ass!
Warning, to all those, caps get
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 animated
(Who you?)
The of Goodfellas 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 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 Fuck Yo' Ass Up Fast"
Flipmode, M.O.P., Wo-mack, Wo-mack
Y'all who the fuck I am

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

yo-yuh-yo, and now I hear no one
(You)
Would let than a motherfucker fear no one
None of y'all don't really wanna fuck with the dread
The brawler stomp your face into the back of yo' head
C'mon now, I'm to roast 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 nigga for the future

I be prime honorary nigga
That'll voluntarily blast the last, Tom & 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 fashion of a calico
My niggaz Berkowitz and that other motherfucker Wo'
Mashin' through the city yo, and the foot it lie
Ready to blow this bitch up at the of a dime

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 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!)

Yeah, mutherfucka