Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

[Verse 1: Mill]
Ready or not, I come
You cant hide, Im too damn fly
Sippin all of purple, it got me too damn high
They say down for the team but playin two damn sides
Im like Niggas aint loyal, niggas loyal
And voices in my head saying niggas aint for you
And when you gettin these niggas will aim for you
And when its sunny these niggas will rain on you
Its a cloud over me, money too controling me
Im barely getting to see my son and then she heard of me
Baby trippin out, I tell her to work with me
Im on probabtion still strapped niggas want to murder me
And Ive been getting faded
Cut a couple homies off cause niggas hating
And all these bitch** f**** me cause a nigga made it
Im getting paper heart as the refrigerator
Meek Mill]
Young nigga getting
Young getting money
Young nigga go and get it
And aint a damn thing change but the bezel on my
And the diamonds in my chain,
2: Meek Mill]
Young rich nigga quarter, worth of jewels
Bad with me trying blow me like a fuse
Just to get a bag or maybe a of shoes
Aint it crazy what lady would do for a pair of Loubs
Big dreams to big thangs
Ive been waiting on day since I was 16
Big chains, Martin as I switch lanes
Before I ever made a hit, I had a game
In the kitchen with them thangs, trying make a
We in the building, every month I make a million
Any talking reckless cause they think Im chilling
Till I put some money on thier head, yeah, make them it
Have they own homies do him like they knew him
Ill have Armelle walk up on him we run into him
Close range shorty have him put something him
So I hope your ready cause we heavy and were for you

[Verse 3: Mill]
The meek shall inherit the
So Ima own this bitch until Im in dirt
I only with niggas thatll carry me to my hearse
Blesses for my grandma, she carried me to that
And I dont know why, I just feel Im the one
They label me a victim but now look I become
Or should I say became, I do it for the fame
Im for what they never make it but I went the grain
Charges against my name, assasination to my character
Lifes a bi***, she cheated on me but I her
getting murdered, this shit is getting scarier
Dodging all the pot holes, all the barriers
And if she a bi***, I like I just got in that pu**
Shorty wanna be a star, thats why she popping pus**
She trying to win so she amongst winners
Thats why I the time just to pray at moms dinner
Cause I remember, cold not the winter
Not the weather Im about with vince
Cause for that money, sins they get
And friends they get to splittin, divided like division
So errday I wake up, my undivided attention
It goes to getting my up and staying out of them prisons
The system made me
And being just gave me my hunger
Im gone!

Nigga like me I walk around, no man
I owe you niggas sh**!
Erry you see around me
Thats the niggas with me, unless they in jail or dead or something
Nigga life like f*** all you niggas
Ya me?!