Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

My all freezy, dope on the TV
Ecstasy out the GT
You next to me, you best to be somethin too
Least you can say, you let somethin fly somethin flew

niggaz get hit and call they lawyer
And try to sue you, a bitch nigga for ya
I'm like Mayoga and De La Hoya, I saw ya
Man, niggaz'll stack nines for that

Cause zips in my shit, I don't stems
Him got 14 karats, and gold rims
Why say about my name?
Don't jump out the window, safer jumpin out a plane

I can't ditch my bitch, somethin 'bout her brain
If she put her mind to it she suck out a vein
You don't want a lead shower, the fuck out the rain
There's so much ammo niggaz gotta aim

You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up when on
it comes, ready or not
Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and gone
Keep it cocked and to pop

The man makes no mistakes, it's been on the day I was born
Stop drop or get in your knot
I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around my chrome
it comes, ready or not

Yeah, yeah, my shooter's 16 from the projects
with the Napoleon complex
I'm in and out the projects, my lifestyle
You live life like a barbaric peasant

Me without my gun in the streets is like a eatin pig feet
Fuck the pigs on the street, they all wanna off a
And these rappers get shot
They gangsta, they turn into corporate niggaz

You die if rated R
If it's PG-13 you leave with a
R.I.P. to Troy and Bags, big to Hommo
got fishin money cooked, buy me the Apollo

These hoes swallow, I buy another bottle
What is M.O.B. That's my motto
These ain't kings, they pawns
And got bunnies on they guns

You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up when on
it comes, ready or not
Don't be out snorin, one eye blink and you're gone
Keep it cocked and to pop

The man makes no mistakes, it's been on the day I was born
Stop drop or get lead in knot
I'm in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around with my chrome
Here it comes, or not

I think God spent a lil' extra on me
Pop planted a miracle seed, my mom see
I got a high level, I ain't no dummy
I satisfied with 10 mil', that ain't no money

My talents are deep, you can't take those from me
And my sense of humor's shot, I don't take funny
My paranoia with my bullet holes
Givin me a third eye, my foes can get a magazine full of

The hip-hop cops my Suburban
Hopin can find a pistol on him when they search him
I'm icier in person, like me when I'm cursin
So a dirty version, you only heard me urban

If niggaz try to hurt him, the squirtin
Right your curtain, don't stop 'til you murk him
Mechanical workin, handle's jerkin'
That'll pull the Gate in you Heavenly church him

You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up it's on
it comes, ready or not
Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and gone
Keep it cocked and to pop

The man makes no mistakes, it's been on the day I was born
drop or get lead in your knot
I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin around with my
Here it comes, or not