Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

My rope all freezy, on the TV
especially out the GT
You next to me, you best to be holdin too
you can say, you let somethin fly when somethin flew

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah, my little 16 from the projects
Glock-16 with the Napoleon
I'm in and out the projects, my pleasant
You? You live life a barbaric peasant

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

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

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

You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up when on
it comes, ready 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 lead in knot
I'm in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around with my chrome
Here it comes, or not

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

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

The hip-hop follow my Suburban
Hopin they can find a pistol on him when they him
I'm icier in person, they like me when I'm
So a dirty version, you only heard me urban

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

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

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