Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

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

17 I was chargin' 17
Ridin' clean, youngest nigga in the
Bomber green, in thang, in the middle lane
Did some thangs for my niggas I can't explain
Versace slippers, 20 chains, I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck my petty change
what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you was workin' with yah
War ready, the just wanna take my life
War ready, boy we all could die tonight
War ready, fast above the law
War ready, gas mask when choppers talk

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

A coward a thousand deaths, a real nigga dies but one
21 gun out of the top of your drop top coupe
I know a lot of gon' hate to see this
Yeah I wish Shake could see
I'll fall for what I stand for
This year
We could today, blood, and die tonight, cous'

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

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

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

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