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
you can say, you let somethin fly when somethin flew

These get hit and call they lawyer
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 that

Cause in my shit, I don't grow stems
Him got 14 karats, carrots and gold
Why say somethin about my
Don't out the window, it's safer jumpin out a plane

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

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 and ready to pop

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

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

Me my gun in the streets is like a Muslim eatin pig feet
the pigs on the street, they all wanna off a nigga
And when these rappers get
They ain't gangsta, they into corporate niggaz

You die if rated R
If PG-13 you leave with a scar
R.I.P. to Troy and Bags, big to Hommo
They got fishin money cooked, buy me the

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

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

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

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

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

The hip-hop cops follow my
Hopin they can find a on him when they search him
I'm icier in person, they me when I'm cursin
So here's a dirty version, you heard me urban

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

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

The man makes no mistakes, it's been on 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
it comes, ready or not