Luyện nghe bài hát Headz Are Reddee Pt. II

R-U ready....(to my coast headz come on)
Ready...all my are you ready
and to my east coast headz on
R-U-ready...I say all my peoples are you
and to my headz overseas
I say are you
all my people are you

had it up to here,
from my chest to my
when the led the town red bloodshed your dead
I groove thru pavements
we all together theres no
so run these rebels race this
be watchful of large hovering covering in the dawn
husk its the storm, I back
relax and drink the slugga
my fleet will see ahead so we see you sucka
shake em down for sound
your down by lightnin, throw your fists up 'cause...

the escapade when its followed, move the shit Guatemala
move the Q-U 7 ago wit my father
I met shorty whop at a block dice
no words where exchanged, body language did its
think I didnt I did take honey back to the nest
twist the back as soon as we hit the
me tongue and kisses sway like a fly bloom
seductivly as she layed across the room
and cocked her seat up on the bed and grabbed her and said
its been a long time see if your ready yet

All my are you ready
R-U..all my are you ready

we the of misfortune have faught one common cause
I keep mine in yours for off
when sources uncontrollable offers for all of you
we'll see it might be too late to come in unity

Yo its on again,
wack get gone it when Camp begin swarmin in
so I say all my are you ready,
are you ready, not the one gas like the let the
soldiers get light this party like a bar-be
you too late once we start we, gets copy
when meet, oh god we gon last
when Im rockin you cant from me
from the out the smash
we rock rows, I crash like a drunk driver wit his tire
punk you dont the half and if you do
maybe you can fuck wit me
and my

oh, oh its my go, I blow Mc's outta the
tell me that it wassnt your l.p. to blame
so i got this shit lockdown terrorists in airplanes
now that my swear is I got no time for games
(I know)me and be like the lone ranger and tonto
stickin up for they weed and they pronto
I the background call me the head honcho
out to get mine, I aint got no for your convo
I got you, hak-2, hit em wit a
me and ville out a shorty in diablo

[Top
is a sound, we a de champions, the champions....yeeeeah
listen to sound, we a de numba one sound, de numba yeeeah
for de people dem, we have to be a stronger
all in all the Top Dog you be wrong-
to miss, the Storm on
givin you the bomb, big up to Sean

From an unknown region, me and my
never in the evil ways of a heathen
I breathe in, out improve on my
trees me blessed, prepare for my ritual
its critical when I belittle wit syllables
I choose to use 'cause yall niggas is
its difficult to see whose
journalist racin thru crews like Andretti

As I back on tracks
put you in the to sit back and relax
I hope you cop a 'cause what I got rocks
your mind body and soul as I take
whats the of Buck..Force
I stayed away for 3 years but came in the 4th
to alone on the throne of course
Buck be the boss, the rest gettin
True....

Buckshot is here to stay you believe it in
now you for what we got
give a big big-up
to the whole all
Tigga, Tek and Sway, the Bay in the place to be
B O T-C-A-M-P, an we busy
Gotta Illanoiz, DJ Swan, The Representativz
always yall