Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

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

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

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

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

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 no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was born
Stop 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 the Napoleon complex
I'm in and out the projects, my lifestyle
You? You live life like a barbaric

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

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

These model 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
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 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 spent a lil' time on me
Pop a miracle seed, my mom ain't see
I got a high level, I ain't no dummy
I ain't satisfied with 10 mil', that ain't no

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

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

If niggaz try to him, the I-30's squirtin
Right through your curtain, stop 'til you murk him
Mechanical workin, handle's jerkin'
That'll pull the Gate in after you Heavenly him

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, been on since the day I was born
Stop drop or get lead in your
I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin with my chrome
Here it comes, or not