Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

War
You got shooters, I've got
We got
Let's do what them niggas can't do though
uh
Uh got a thousand guns, nigga
And if is power nigga, I got millions of power nigga
with me nigga, huh?

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

Killas on front line when war ready
shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama cryin' you're war ready
Just another homicide 'cause we war
Killas on the front line when war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war
Just another mama 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 your top coupe
I a lot of niggas gon' hate to see this
Yeah I wish could see this
I'll never 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 you can't pop 'em no more
We done came through the block and sold many color
And these think you can't drop 'em no more
War nigga put some change on your head
Damn right, fuck around, my safe out
I got a few digi scales and a couple
And you mothafuckin' right, a safe house
Give me the K and a shovel, bury that nigga
Be his pallbearer, so I can carry that
What you gonna hit him with the Glock or the
I wouldn't give a fuck if they were sharin' that nigga
You mothafuckas out here talkin'
what another mothafucka said
Yeah I got that FNH that mothafucka finna hostin'
I ain't out here to play
Why these niggas always cryin' '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
that motherfucker timid or shy about somethin'
Tomorrow ain't promised, nigga roll up that
Gotta strapped to live the life I lead
Start own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them
Yeah we live for them coupes but we by the gun
Missed his date, now my nigga on the run
Big poppin' in his pocket like a lighter
Shit bag a grown nigga in a diaper
Hangin' out the Rolls, on mark, get set
Let it go, yeah hold bitch steady
When ritalin get to rushin' and them drums get to bussin'
Yeah I hope you niggas war ready

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

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 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
Shoutout to my city, too, my clip a 62
Ridin' down on 63, in peace to Fluty Coupe
Heroin and
Cut bitch 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
came back, pussy boy, go die a bitch

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