Luyện nghe bài hát they Aint Ready

The Buddhists they Buddah, make sinners say hollaluah
I'm the God of mix tapes, me drive the Impala through the
Ghetto twenty inch metal, go get your two college
I'll you how to correct your speech, but I'm not a tutor
How you playas gonna the answer, to all your prayers
It's not fair, you can not compete
Attitude stinky, from now on when I'm y'all
I know you can feel me nigga, like a bloodhound dog
I took over the streets, so they call me the groundhog
When these boys on a cold streak, I bring heat like a log
In the fire you fired, I'm the boss you the maid
I would suspend you no pay, but you never got paid
Don't talk shut up, like a attic door on the ceiling
Boy I'm a villain, you ain't got no you's a kitten
Sipping on some sour milk, Changin' tower get crushed
There ain't a plane, that can wreck and crash than us
Seems like we beefing, but I even know we had problems
Maybe cause our money's stacked, like Tetris in columns
Not a I'm a lunatic, Nelly ain't colder than him
You going down down baby, on us again
You can't win won't say your name, unless you get off of me
Cause if I say your name, then that would be publicity
Speak under breath about royalty, is something you don't do
And I bet you think this song is you, don't you