Luyện nghe bài hát Ready 4 War

Ridin' death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' criminals
Ridin' death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' criminals

My now
Majesty these is after me, murder, redrum, redrum, redrum
My now
Majesty these niggas is after me, murder, redrum, redrum,

You niggas better expect retaliation the playa hation
Yeah, you the next to get dropped, I hide the glock
Real don't stop pop, pop
Put him in the mud nigga and your rot
Top closing on your caskets
Wanna make these bastards we got mercy
Putting in work a nigga thirteen
Sending niggas yourself off in a hearse

See I hesitate to kill you
Wanna you with a couple of my slugs
Fucking with my and I'm needing my love nigga, what?
niggas fin to do a little damage
Take over the planet with my tortures
Of course it's the nigga that's no shorts
Smokin' on the your ghetto resource

And you wanna dig your own ditch
And hit you with levels your control
My momma raised no punks and hoes
Just relier comin' up, snatchin' souls for dough
I know y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere ain't to hide
Makin' motherfuckers feel the for life
In the midst of the I'll be down to ride

ready 4 war
Ridin' with
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like

ready 4 war
Ridin' death
We niggas but still we actin' like criminals

I'ma relent and that you hated and pap, pap can't fade it
We stay heavily comin' now back up my buck get shaken
Deeply dreaming about demon, my daddy told me it was comin'
in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written
I'll be runnin' while turnin'
And back to buck 'em, fuck 'em
Them fools come back like I'm ready for war, is that all you
the mack was talkin' this

And 'bout some of my incidents said
I smoke and snatchin' purses you heard this lil' EZ me
Bitch clonin' little EZ's niggas so fuck you, you weren't
Mono y, mono no subliminal, hey
When I regime in we ready to bleed even when they sleepin'
Catch me, caught me, have seen
And they're get your ass next weekend

We're 4 war
Ridin' death
We niggas rappin' but we actin' like criminals

ready 4 war
Ridin' death
We niggas rappin' but still we like criminals

My mental seduction run your whole sound suction of lyrics
Is the of life love and spirits
offense for generics lost in the prison
Lieutenants overseeing the barracks in
Mark ass cat incoherence is crucial
hay with conflicts that bite shit like microchips
I watch you ride the straight to the bottom
your fate rotten, bitch, when I spot 'em, I'ma drop 'em

Surrounded by violence my nigga, I'm bound to just a lifetime
And this wanna get in my head
'Cuz I'm the walking dead
All I really said if you niggas don't you gone bleed bloody red
Nigga the spot and got ghosts fuckin'
With the of all time
Letting know we off in our prime
It'll be way to ninety-ninety-nine

niggas been blinded
Looking for a style like Bone but see me
Just like mike everybody be me
Study every nigga makin' on TV
Easy does it, do it easy, it is number one
check the score
Here we go nigga, don't wanna fight no
But I'm ready for you hoes and that's for

When the ghetto needs me be grippin' to the scripture picture
Little can I get critical
And I'm seldom in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies
one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal
With my automatic let you have it, you wanna see any evil

Motherfuckers, take it to the people
I will meet you at the funeral
Get 'em up Bizzy Mafiaso, no is the usual
Further mo murder, mo ready with guns I'll serve you
When call niggas hit the road
And when they get killed I'ma get soul

You thinkin' I'm slippin' with niggas that to rob me
Yes, they want to give me body
By pumping a of slugs inside me
But I'll be damned, we won if it comes to
And I'm stacking them thangs so you gets none automatic fun
some, come, come, come execution, redrum rum
See what you see in my eyes murder, murder, death
alive, fried when they die

No one was able to them 'cuz their bodies went up in a fire
they family, try to creep
But you think I'm 'cuz I'm pumpin' beats
Nigga better believe, we keep much up under my seat, yeah
Shoot 'em up quick in a minute and within a
You already suckas, I bet that you bent it, we it
We'll for the murder, we should, we dealt it
You you was flippin' but got K.O.D'd

Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up there
The thugs in harmony proved it
a couple of niggas asses
Gotta take off and stay blastin'
Locked in the state penitentiary but dog that shit
Better make money, baby
And pick up a of guns on the side
So when you and you get high
Don't let haters run up your side