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 flew

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

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

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

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 gone
it cocked and ready to pop

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

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

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

You die if it's 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

model hoes swallow, I buy another bottle
What is M.O.B. nigga? That's my
These rappers kings, they pawns
And got dust bunnies on guns

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

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

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

The hip-hop follow my Suburban
Hopin can find a pistol on him when they 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 I-30's
Right through your curtain, stop 'til you murk him
Mechanical workin, Hechler handle's
That'll pull the Gate in after you church him

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 blink and you're
Keep it and ready to pop

The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was
drop 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