Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

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

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

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

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

You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up when 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 knot
I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still around with my chrome
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 a barbaric peasant

Me without my gun in the streets is like a Muslim eatin pig
Fuck the 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 it's PG-13 you leave a scar
R.I.P. to Troy and Bags, big shout to
They got money cooked, buy me the Apollo

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

You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up it's on
it comes, ready or not
Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and gone
Keep it 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 but I'm still ridin around with my chrome
it comes, ready 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 take those from me
And my sense of shot, I don't take jokes funny
My paranoia rolls my bullet holes
Givin me a third eye, my foes can get a magazine of those

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

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

You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on
it comes, ready 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, been on since the day I was born
Stop drop or get lead in knot
I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around with my
Here it comes, or not