Luyện nghe bài hát You Want War

Peep me out,
Head busting, black
So blunted, 400 degreez, it's
Nigga, me

When you see tha left bugging, nigga, respect it
But if you see tha left hand busting, nigga, you're
Took one to tha chest, I never die, I'm tha brotha
Jump out and Ks, let 'em fly, I'm tha same brotha

a must they recognize that I'm untamed, brotha
Disconnect a boy like a change number
Uhh, up and try again
I ya, wake ya up and make you die again

Spark it up and make a nigga fry again
Go ta and do life, not five ta ten
Me, Mario and Toolie, that's my man, fam
My don't give a Jean-Claude Van Damme

About'chu 'cause we don't play
Bring tha K around, spray tha town, take tha
Take tha ground that you on
Tap tha phones that you on

Jam ya up and your arms off
I hit you twice with tha
And your nigga just watch your fall off, fall off
You think ya love me, I shoot that look suspicious
(What?)
I bust tha three-six until tha damn bust
(What?)

I hit tha hood, be up in all
(I hit tha hood, be in all black)
nut
I run up in your with a tommy gun, what?
I'm standing there like all
Run through your click a weak defensive line
fresh

You want war, nigga, beef, beef
We can do it how ya or take it to tha streets, streets
I'll be in camouflage, Ree's on my feet
Through your air, ya burning like heat
(Through air)

ya know, I'm tha one from tha T.C.
Chopper shooter, bruiser, I'll bet any G
(Any G)
On fire, nigga, label, a HB
And if I kill you, killing your family
(Family)

it's a game, 'rilla, test my nuts, you'll see
How fast I shots through your 6V
(6V)
Heads if ya really think it's CMB
And I know you all know about and B

We get our ball on, nigga, drink
Me and Buck get head meekos in Tennessee
ask somebody, nigga, I been a G
And the Baby serving niggas for ten a ki, nigga

Look, call me big baller, Big Tymer, big
me big stunter, big stick or big body
Call me that nigga with tha Role, fulla diamonds
me tha number one Hot Boy on fire
Fire, when you shoot outta town, then holler

With a of Cristal, couple of blunts and a condom
Let him know if he down bad, that ain't my
(Let him if)
Let him know if he come at me bad, I'ma chop him
him, put tha flame to him

All of a sudden tha thing hits straight him
'Cause I'm tha same nigga, boy, Lil' Wayne
Thugged out, pants to my shoe strings
But I use ta be doing tha best at thangs

mean I gotta wear a vest that day
I really think them niggas jealous of tha in my necklace
He ain't ready, he ready