Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

1]
What to niggas rappin' aggressive?
You see, I do it, I be possessed and my flow is so oppressive
And what happened to niggas got a message?
Niggas be sayin' that the best and they flow is so possessive
be thinkin' they got it on lock
With the pea-shooter flows, I'ma you with those
I got some I'ma cock and spray up the whole block
Lay 'em down, 'em all I don't play around
30 when I spray a round
I'm on the tip if you
I shoot 'em all up with a clip of hollows
And when I dip, I a sip of the bottle
Then get in the whip with the throttle
Get your if she swallow
The epitome of fuckery, if you fuck me
I'ma be the one is a rider, too cold for you to matter
You be too exquisite to try to it
I could put bullet holes in your designer, deletin' all of your
All of your intelligence was too
You speak of irrelevance and you likin' the elegance
Nothin' is and you ain't even part official
Hit the brick road, you ain't got the heart up in you
with nothin' but lames, look at the artist with you
I spit so with the words, I could scar the tissue
I bring to a verb, like a participle
And I every bar to hit you, because I'm war ready

Five point seven pistol with the ammunition
Now I'm war (War ready)
Eagle with a customized Glock 19
Now I'm war (War ready)
I, spit it hot 31 .357 Sig
Now I'm war (War ready)
Draco, AR-15, now I'm war (War ready)

2]
Bringin' the of the regiment, see if you compete with a veteran
Put you to sleep the medicine
I'm the for doom in the room
See if you speak with the elephant
In the closet, you a skeleton who bucklin' under pressure confronted with an alliance
Say what you what if you want if you I'm bias
I'm the cause of a riot, I don't to be forever
Leave my enemies screamin' a screechin' of Ferrari tire
The road to recovery but I tell 'em, ain't no comin' from it
So no need for you to put it in reverse
You can't go back in time, unless it's a memory, up your corpse
After you bleed, I'ma put it in a
Go to your funeral, see mother cryin' like a hyena
Droppin' tears because of a disbeliever who was in my
And even though I gave you a death
I was hurt to see it in front of the preacher 'cause I do a heart
Even it's part of us, I'm still Spartacus
Led you like Leviticus, or the Artemis
yet I'm [?] through your oculus
I could just see you now the look of disgust up on your face
To see the way I'm killin' it
Still ballin' while the shorties it
Auto-tune fillin' it but I don't have to with it
Keep it infamous I got a style that's infinite, yeah
How I fight, you gotta the furniture
I'm a mothafuckin' punisher, and I was born ready
Got my ambition and my ammunition up when my start runnin' up, and now I'm war ready

Five point seven with the rifle ammunition
Now I'm war (War ready)
Desert Eagle with a customized 19
Now I'm war (War ready)
I, it like hot 31 .357 Sig
Now I'm war (War ready)
Draco, AR-15, now I'm war (War ready)

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Five point seven pistol with the rifle
Now I'm war (War ready)
Desert Eagle a customized Glock 19
Now I'm war (War ready)
I, it like hot 31 .357 Sig
Now I'm war (War ready)
Draco, AR-15, now I'm war (War ready)