Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

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

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

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

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

Warhol.ss]
Trips town, keep it by the muscle
Real street nigga, all I is hustle
Mind rollin', codeine when I'm buzzin'
Talk with me, bark and get bit
hoes 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 like a stain, I get attached
Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the
Born so official, raised like a
Certified, nigga, hit it with a
a nigga slippin', light him like a lamp
War ready, a nigga real damp