Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

My all freezy, dope on the TV
Ecstasy out the GT
You next to me, you best to be somethin too
Least you can say, you let somethin fly when somethin

These niggaz get hit and call they
And try to sue you, that's a nigga for ya
I'm like Mayoga and De La Hoya, I saw ya
Man, niggaz'll stack nines for Cola

Cause zips in my shit, I don't grow
Him got 14 karats, and gold rims
Why say about my name?
Don't jump out the window, it's jumpin out a plane

I can't my bitch, it's somethin 'bout her brain
If she put her mind to it she suck out a vein
You want a lead shower, stay the fuck out the rain
There's so much ammo niggaz gotta aim

You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on
Here it comes, or not
Don't be out snorin, one eye blink and you're gone
Keep it and ready to pop

The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was
Stop drop or get in your knot
I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around with my
it comes, ready or not

Yeah, yeah, my shooter's 16 from the projects
with the Napoleon complex
I'm in and out the projects, my lifestyle
You? You live life like a barbaric

Me without my gun in the is like a Muslim eatin pig feet
Fuck the pigs on the street, they all off a nigga
And when rappers get shot
ain't gangsta, they turn into corporate niggaz

You die if it's R
If it's PG-13 you leave with a
R.I.P. to and Bags, big shout to Hommo
They got fishin cooked, buy me the Apollo

These hoes swallow, I buy another bottle
What is M.O.B. nigga? my motto
rappers ain't kings, they pawns
And got dust bunnies on guns

You get a warnin, there's no heads up when it's on
Here it comes, or not
be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're gone
Keep it cocked and to pop

The man makes no mistakes, been on since the day I was born
Stop or get lead in your knot
I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around my chrome
Here it comes, or not

I think God a lil' extra time on me
Pop a miracle seed, my mom ain't see
I got a intelligence level, I ain't no dummy
I ain't satisfied with 10 mil', that ain't no

My talents are blood deep, you can't take those me
And my sense of humor's shot, I don't take funny
My paranoia rolls with my holes
Givin me a third eye, my can get a magazine full of those

The hip-hop cops my Suburban
Hopin they can a pistol on him when they search him
I'm in person, they like me when I'm cursin
So here's a version, you only heard me urban

If try to hurt him, the I-30's squirtin
through your curtain, don't stop 'til you murk him
Mechanical workin, handle's jerkin'
That'll pull the Gate in after you Heavenly him

You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on
it comes, ready or not
Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're
it cocked and ready to pop

The man makes no mistakes, been on since the day I was born
Stop or get lead in your knot
I'm known in but I'm still ridin around with my chrome
Here it comes, or not