Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Ready Know

Yo, yo, yo
This man Royce Da 5'9"
This your dude I
Man, off Joe Beezy
Joell Ortiz

[Hook: Joell
Ya'll ready, ready, y'all ready know, Slaughterhouse

[Verse 1: Joell
Little niggas get your up fuck y'all, pay up
My bars just as slick as my and both stay up
Nicer than me, say what? up, straight up
I finish niggas right off the bat a layup
I a lot of come, I seen a lot of go
But y'all know I'm from, B-R double O
You the rest pimpin', yeah, I was bred different
come pops with the NY bop, you know, the leg limpin'
My ice mug frozen till stiff
Grimy nigga, might wanna hold onto bitch
I got a way with women, I faithfully with women
Let 'em suck on this bottle and pray that I throw a in 'em
I might just 'em a gold fronts
up a cup of E & J and light up a dro blunt
I was never soft, never saw me flinchin' when lettin' off
Never had to retaliate I set it off

[Verse 2: Royce Da
Ya'll my name, bitch, never change up my language
I'm just a rich nigga from a that's bankrupt
we take oath
Then I'm pulling turquoise strings in my Lebron corks In Turks and
I came wicked chair fame wearin' short sets
I learned that can't buy happiness
But I decided I'd do all my cryin' in the Corvette
Make a dollar, buy a
Have a child, and have 'em follow
Wavin' that weatherchange
Make the winter fall, through with everything to lose
Taking everything you know
Let him his fall in his draws
And pray he land on that minute hand in my Hublot
I'm that Art Of War gospel
That Basquiat Picasso a roscoe
Using the of a usual thug who was told die slow
Your on me, bet it all, you know I'mma set it off

[Verse 3: Joe
Let's skip the talk and get right to the wealth
is I give a fuck, but it's right to myself
Fuck fame, keep the shit I write to
If I do is therapeutic, man, the slightest shit helps
Made angel my freshman year
Gave it a try, cool, did I knew
Had the wrong meaning of high
Teachers called him a sociopath and a
them, only went to class for the cyphers
Now I'm gettin' for
The thinking they tried to prescribe pills for
They said I needed a wrench, I'm a loose
Vital, suicidal, I would kill mi amour
Wasn't in French, said I'd let it off
Never who or what you might get
reason they never want me to set it off
You now dealing four niggas that's never off
All bets off, so nah, you be better off

[Verse 4: I]
Jewish tats arm on my arm a Semitic boss
Egyptian art hanging, uh, that's my cross
set it off
Even got wavin' our flag, Betsy Ross
Old Chevy, the head is off
Decapitated
lack from the weight of the llama
Still arms like a shaven koala
How you thinkin' like a faded neurology
Is when chasin' a dollar
So never mind, a clever
I'd find a better grind, forever times
Sittin' me because I'm ahead of mine
In era I'm livin' outside of the paradigm
I'm comin' with a pair of dimes
and Caroline
Share a then they share a 9 inch, never mind
I probably even keep going
Cause these rappers keep hoein' their teeth showing
I set it off