Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

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

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

Cause zips in my shit, I don't grow
Him got 14 karats, carrots and rims
Why say somethin about my
Don't jump out the window, it's safer jumpin out a

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

You don't get a warnin, no heads up when it's on
Here it comes, or not
Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're
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 your
I'm known in hip-hop but I'm ridin around with my chrome
it comes, ready or not

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If niggaz try to him, the I-30's squirtin
Right through your curtain, stop 'til you murk him
Mechanical workin, Hechler jerkin'
pull the Gate in after you Heavenly church him

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

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