Luyện nghe bài hát Ready For War

Tri-lateral
Berkowitz, Wo', Bust-Down

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My niggaz in the spot)
Tell me what want?
(Give me you got)
niggaz ready to do it
(Let's blow the spot)
All my

(Loud and clear)

Where my ready for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
Where my niggaz for war?
(We here!)

I got to believe, some of you niggaz feel
The man isn't live and
(Get at 'em Bill!)
Long, breathe easy pop, this is
In the way, we do it the war way, all day
I procrastinate
(You shouldn't)

I'm where the war games fascinate
(You couldn't)
You believe what they've been tellin' me
The perfect is jail and me
'Cause I was born with a
Fuck that! How this shit
When a nigga out, with his chest out
And a out in Brooklyn

Y'all is back?
Y'all motherfuckers know how to act
Y'all attack
And those motherfuckers are wack, I a rocky road
to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload
Father forgive me for my
But I'ma raise to the bitter end, I'm a soldier!

Every time I a look, the only thing I see is
(My niggaz in the spot)
me what y'all want?
(Give me you got)
niggaz ready to do it
(Let's the motherfuckin' spot)
All my

(Loud and clear)

Where my niggaz for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
Where my ready for war?
(We here!)

the bullshit! I kick a bone out yo' ass
Hardrock I kick the stone out yo' ass!
Warning, to all those, caps get
Quicker than e-mail to ass sayin',
(Kill kill!)
Curb chasin', lacin', with a Mac-10 blazin'
yo' ass up like a temptation
You is animated cartoons
(Who you?)
The Return of Goodfellas Two

throw your fuckin' guns up, put your fuckin' hands down
(Hot up)
Buck you
(Busta down)
We the guns right in, y'all keep tryin'
And check all pussies like a G-Y-N
Open up can of "Whoop Ass", I'll open up
A fresh can of, "I'll Fuck Yo' Ass Up Fast"
Flipmode, M.O.P., Fizzy Wo-mack,
know who the fuck I am

Every time I take a look, the thing I see is
(My live in the spot)
Tell me what y'all
(Give me you got)
Y'all ready to do it
(Let's blow the spot)
All my

(Loud and clear)

Where my ready for war?
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
Where my ready for war?
(We here!)

yo-yuh-yo, and now I hear no one
(You)
Would let than a motherfucker fear no one
None of y'all niggaz don't really wanna with the dread
The street brawler stomp your face into the back of yo'
C'mon now, I'm quick to roast fry boil and even a guy
Multiply the ghosts like the world's coke supply
Shit changed, you sellin' weed over the damn
Introduce the millennium nigga for the future

I be that prime nigga
That'll voluntarily the last, Tom & Jerry ass nigga
And raps to the sound of these gats
my raps will paralyze a bitch-ass and make him collapse
Yo, see they be quick to they fashion of a calico
My niggaz Berkowitz and that other motherfucker Wo'
Mashin' the city yo, and the foot it don't lie
Ready to blow this bitch up at the of a dime

time I take a look, the only thing I see is
(My niggaz in the spot)
me what y'all want?
(Give me you got)
niggaz ready to do it
(Let's blow the spot)
All my

(Loud and clear)

Where my niggaz ready for
(We here!)
Get 'em
(When we 'em)
Hit 'em
(Kid we got 'em)
my niggaz ready for war?
(We here!)

Yeah, mutherfucka