Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

War
You got shooters, got shooters
We got
Let's do what them other niggas do though
uh
Uh nigga got a guns, nigga
And if is power nigga, I got millions of power nigga
with me nigga, huh?

17 I was niggas 17
Ridin' clean, youngest nigga in the
Bomber green, in thang, in the middle lane
Did thangs for my niggas which I can't explain
Versace slippers, 20 chains, I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all die tonight
War ready, fast above the law
War ready, gas mask them choppers talk

Killas on front line when you're war
shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another cryin' when you're war ready
Just homicide 'cause we war ready
Killas on the front line you're war ready
Chopper shoot a rounds when you're war ready
Just mama cryin' cause we're war ready
Just another homicide when you're war
War, war, war

A coward dies a thousand deaths, a nigga dies but one
21 gun salute out of the top of your top coupe
I know a lot of niggas gon' hate to see
Yeah I wish Shake could see
I'll never for what I stand for
This Fernando
We could today, blood, and die tonight, cous'

Box Chevy hit the block, run the 50 shots
You just poppin' you know you can't pop 'em no more
We done came through the block and sold many color
And these mothafuckas think you can't 'em no more
War ready nigga put some change on your
Damn right, fuck around, my safe out
I got a few digi and a couple Denzels
And you mothafuckin' right, this a house
Give me the K and a shovel, I'll bury nigga
Be his pallbearer, so I can that nigga
What you gonna hit him with the or the chop?
I wouldn't give a fuck if they were sharin' that nigga
You mothafuckas out here always
'Bout what mothafucka said
Yeah I got that FNH when that mothafucka hostin'
I ain't out here to mothafuckin'
Why these niggas always cryin' 'bout somethin'?
Either you're livin' like a ho or you're dyin' somethin'
Try to let that Rollie but it's hidin' in my sleeve
Like that motherfucker timid or shy somethin'
Tomorrow ain't promised, nigga up that weed
stay strapped to live the life I lead
Start own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred with all them keys
Yeah we for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his date, now my nigga on the run
Big poppin' in his pocket like a lighter
Shit bag a grown nigga in a diaper
Hangin' out the Rolls, on mark, get set
Let it go, yeah hold that bitch
When ritalin get to rushin' and them drums get to bussin'
I hope you pussy niggas war ready

Killas on line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war
Just another mama cryin' you're war ready
another homicide cause we war ready

Follow in my footstep, I was to die a soldier
Nigga couldn't walk a mile, found him and rollin'
Shout out to the Lords, shout out to my Blood nigga
Shout out to them GD's, where that Crip love,
out to them dopeboys, owe it to the plug, nigga
I could die a thousand times, will never die a nigga
to my city, too, my clip hold a 62
Ridin' down on 63, in peace to Fluty Coupe
and quinine
Cut that a thousand times
Phone call said he a brick
I him back, "Come stand in line"
You out of town so I had to wack your bitch
Never back, pussy boy, go die a bitch

Killas on front line when war ready
shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama cryin' when you're war
Just another homicide cause we war
on the front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war
Just mama cryin' cause we're war ready
Just another homicide when war ready
War, war, war