Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

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

These niggaz get hit and call 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

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

I can't ditch my bitch, it's 'bout her brain
If she put her to it she could suck out a vein
You don't want a lead shower, stay the out the rain
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 and ready to pop

The man makes no mistakes, been on since the day I was born
drop or get lead in your 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
Glock-16 with the complex
I'm in and out the projects, my pleasant
You? You life like a barbaric peasant

Me my gun in the streets is like a Muslim eatin pig feet
Fuck the pigs on the street, they all off a nigga
And when rappers get shot
They ain't gangsta, they into corporate 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. That's my motto
These rappers kings, they pawns
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 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 around with my chrome
Here it comes, or not

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

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

The hip-hop follow my Suburban
Hopin they can a pistol on him when they search him
I'm icier in person, they like me 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 'til you murk him
Mechanical workin, Hechler handle's
That'll pull the Gate in after you Heavenly him

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

The man makes no mistakes, been on since the day I was born
drop 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