Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

War
You got shooters, I've got
We got
Let's do what them other niggas do though
uh
Uh got a thousand guns, nigga
And if is power nigga, I got millions of power nigga
Fuck with me nigga,

17 I was niggas 17
Ridin' clean, youngest in the Medellín
Bomber green, in that thang, in the middle
Did some thangs for my which I can't explain
Versace slippers, 20 chains, bitch I'm Dane
Put a patch over eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that I'm a dirty nigga
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna my life
War ready, boy we all could die tonight
War ready, cash above the law
War ready, gas mask when them choppers

Killas on front when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand when you're war ready
Just another cryin' when you're war ready
Just another 'cause we war ready
Killas on the front line you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds you're war ready
Just another cryin' cause we're war ready
another homicide when you're war ready
War, war, war

A coward dies a thousand deaths, a real nigga but one
21 gun salute out of the top of drop top coupe
I a lot of niggas gon' hate to see this
Yeah I wish could see this
I'll never fall for I stand for
This Fernando
We could today, blood, and die tonight, cous'

Box Chevy hit the block, run the whole 50
You poppin' 'til you know you can't pop 'em no more
We done came through the block and sold many color
And mothafuckas think you can't drop 'em no more
War nigga put some change on your head
right, fuck around, clear my safe out
I got a few digi scales and a Denzels
And you mothafuckin' right, a safe house
Give me the K and a shovel, I'll that nigga
Be his pallbearer, so I can carry nigga
What you hit him with the Glock or the chop?
Look I give a fuck if they were sharin' that nigga
You mothafuckas out here always
'Bout another mothafucka said
Yeah I got that FNH when mothafucka finna hostin'
I out here to mothafuckin' play
Why these niggas always cryin' 'bout somethin'?
Either you're livin' like a ho or you're 'bout somethin'
Try to let that Rollie breathe but it's in my sleeve
Like motherfucker timid or shy about somethin'
ain't promised, nigga roll up that weed
Gotta strapped to live the life I lead
Start your own with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors all them keys
we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his date, now my nigga on the run
Big shit poppin' in his like a lighter
Shit bag leave a grown nigga in a
Hangin' out the Rolls, on mark, get set
Let it go, yeah hold that steady
that ritalin get to rushin' and them drums get to bussin'
Yeah I you pussy niggas war ready

Killas on front line when you're war
shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama cryin' you're war ready
Just another homicide cause we war

Follow in my footstep, I was born to die a
couldn't walk a mile, found him naked and rollin'
Shout out to the Vice Lords, shout out to my nigga
Shout out to them GD's, that Crip love, nigga?
out to them dopeboys, owe it to the plug, nigga
I could die a thousand times, will die a fuck nigga
Shoutout to my city, too, my hold a 62
Ridin' down on 63, rest in to Fluty Coupe
and quinine
Cut that a thousand times
Phone call said he a brick
I him back, "Come stand in line"
You went out of town so I had to your bitch
Never came back, boy, go die a bitch

Killas on front line when you're war
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war
Just another mama cryin' you're war ready
Just another homicide we war ready
Killas on the front line you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds you're war ready
Just another mama cryin' we're war ready
Just another homicide you're war ready
War, war, war