Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

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

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

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

I can't ditch my bitch, it's 'bout her brain
If she put her mind to it she 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 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 with my
it comes, ready or not

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

Me without my gun in the streets is like a Muslim eatin pig
the pigs on the street, they all wanna off a nigga
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 a scar
R.I.P. to and Bags, big shout to Hommo
They got fishin cooked, buy me the Apollo

These model swallow, I buy another bottle
What is M.O.B. nigga? my motto
These rappers ain't kings, they
And got bunnies on they 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 drop or get lead in your
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 high intelligence level, I no dummy
I ain't satisfied 10 mil', that ain't no money

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

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

If niggaz try to hurt him, the squirtin
Right through your curtain, don't stop 'til you him
workin, Hechler handle's jerkin'
That'll the Gate in after you Heavenly church him

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