Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

Warhol.ss]
What,
Trips town, keep it by the muscle
Real street nigga, all I know is
Mind still rollin', codeine when I'm
steady with me, bark and get bit
Couple hoes with you, but all hit
Gang ridin' with me, take a couple
bitch poppin' out, know she doin' dick
What,
I can't the pain, but I'm on a tab
Work it like a stain, I get attached
Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the
Born so official, like a champ
Certified, nigga, hit it a stamp
Catch a nigga slippin', light him a lamp
War ready, leave a nigga real

1: Warhol.ss & UnoTheActivist]
What,
Speakin' of demons, I roll with a
Got 500 shooters, they ready to
He buildin' a empire, we it crumble
That chopper go off, make a lil shuffle
Say he want smoke, nigga, make me chuckle
I walk with a needle, we bustin' bubbles
We walk in .30s, won't see us in [?]
Ooh, bitch, he see us, he in
Double tap him, I he seein' double
Beat him 'til I see the bone the knuckle
Knuck if you buck, but, lil nigga, do not
Ooh, what, Pillsbury
Only see the money, damn, it me choke
See with bitch in NOBU, I'm a sucker
Suck on this dick, bring the head in a huddle
Ooh, woah, hit her the back
Ay, woah, her pull up covers
He informin', I talk to undercovers
NLMB, nigga, never leave my
Woah, prayin' for my
Know go through struggles
on that ho and pass it to my brother
Chopper on me, hit that and he stumbled

Warhol.ss]
What,
Trips 'round town, keep it by the
street nigga, all I know is hustle
Mind still rollin', when I'm buzzin'
Talk steady with me, and get bit
Couple with you, but they all hit
Gang ridin' me, take a couple pics
Your bitch poppin' out, she doin' dick
What,
I can't the pain, but I'm on a tab
Work it a stain, I can't get attached
a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch
Born so official, raised like a
Certified, nigga, hit it a stamp
Catch a slippin', light him like a lamp
War ready, a nigga real damp

[Verse 2: & Warhol.ss]
Damn, rifles in the minivan
Shh, ooh
Movin' bodies in a
She hard, she just a mini tan
He ain't heard, he just a man
My niggas on the beat like
Feelin' the heat, I keep like a ceiling fan
Mystery Van we sittin' in
Woah, woah, her back
Ay, she might need a chiropractor
These talk for they health
But I never see action like he a real
Oh, woah, scrape it Peewee
Ay, water my neck a Fiji
lil pussy, she fuck up the sheets
Breakin' the huddle, we play for the
Can't see these niggas like Stevie
Wonder if you ever seen a body wanderin', ooh
Sometimes I wonder if life is worth sufferin'
gon' come fly in flurries
If shit stop, it's 'cause my gun bufferin'
If I got beef with a nigga then I'm not take that shit publicly
with Mr. T

Warhol.ss]
Trips town, keep it by the muscle
Real nigga, all I know is hustle
Mind still rollin', codeine when I'm
steady with me, bark and get bit
Couple hoes you, but they all hit
Gang ridin' with me, a couple pics
bitch poppin' out, know she doin' dick
What,
I feel the pain, but I'm on a tab
Work it like a stain, I can't get
a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch
Born so official, raised a champ
Certified, nigga, hit it with a
Catch a nigga slippin', light him like a
War ready, leave a real damp