Luyện nghe bài hát We Ready

Nigga get outta line, and we gon em up
wit one of mine, and we gon draw blood
Nigga to shine, and we gon show em up
to rep his side, and we gon throw em up

I'm ready, when you
If yall ready, well, nigga we
I'm ready, if you
When yall ready, we ready

A, who, I got a tag on my head they kill me
A tones and I kick dem niggas remember me
Dem niggas scared of me, they don't wanna see my
They talkin in code, he sayin what finna do

I let dem killas loose, try me finish you
Fuck it, won't you say it den, mothafucka me den
da hell Zone 3, damn there go Big Gee
Homegrown red dirt, watch on head

Why tried us, I had unside us
Find on da blind side, em tied up
folks tried us, masked up 9 up
Masked up, up, ass up partner

a nigga a couple grand, have ya ass a wonderland
Walkin with dat holy ghost, bushin up da motha
Ya already my name, hood they call me Big Gee
Wit panicles on bicycles, on on Zone 3

Nigga get outta line, and we gon em up
Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon draw
Nigga to shine, and we gon show em up
Tryin to rep his side, and we gon em up

I'm ready, you ready
If yall ready, well, we ready
I'm ready, if you
yall ready, nigga we ready

I got a mean appetite, me Starvin Marvin
Cause I trap all night, at da Starvin
Chop scarred, not by far ho
Da spell my name out in yo Monte Carlo

Suggest you keep it cool, it on da up and up
Get yo front on da scope, and yo chest gone up
I leave ya wet, like Slip N' Slide
Fuck wit real niggas like Mr. 65

5, 4, 3, 2, 1, ya had a one
And hommie what you dun done
Now ya talking while ya runnin to ya car
Before ya pop ya trunk, I'mma have to ya card

At the Amoco, over on Boulevard
Somebody the cops cause I'm finna catch a charge
You tried to play hard, its concrete from Street
Now you slumped on you front somewhere on Front Street

get outta line, and we gon fuck em up
Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon blood
Nigga to shine, and we gon show em up
to rep his side, and we gon throw em up

I'm ready, you ready
If yall ready, well, nigga we
I'm ready, if you
yall ready, nigga we ready

I'm robbin everything, runnin through ya trap
nigga move, turn into da slaughterhouse
Dats a lot of beef, you shouldn't run ya
I got some killas on da West make you walk it out

Snap ya pussy, nigga, make you lean back
Big mess in da car couldn't dat
through da CB, I'm tryin to get some feedback
Hit da safe house, where da and da weed at

niggas in da game, yall orangutan
I'm Gorilla, civil pentane
45 spifin with black John Wayne
If a wizard and pissin, man, they wouldn't find a thang, no

I give a dam about you rappas feelin's
Ain't nobody feedin' me but junior hoes weed
If you want it you can get it' man, in you get to squealin
Dis is Boyz N Da Hood, back in da and we dealin

Nigga get outta line, and we gon em up
Fuck wit one of mine, and we gon draw
Nigga to shine, and we gon show em up
to rep his side, and we gon throw em up

I'm ready, when you
If ready, well, nigga we ready
I'm ready, if you
When ready, nigga we ready