Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

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

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

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

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

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

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

Follow in my footstep, I was to die a soldier
Nigga couldn't walk a mile, found him 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, never die a fuck nigga
Shoutout to my city, too, my clip a 62
down on 63, rest in peace to Fluty Coupe
Heroin and
Cut bitch a thousand times
Phone call said he need a
I him back, "Come stand in line"
You went out of town so I had to wack bitch
Never back, pussy boy, go die a bitch

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