Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

1]
What happened to rappin' aggressive?
You see, I do it, I be possessed and my flow is so oppressive
And what happened to niggas got a message?
Niggas be sayin' that the best and they flow is so possessive
Niggas be they got it on lock
With the pea-shooter flows, I'ma defeat you with
I got some shit I'ma cock and spray up the whole
Lay 'em down, show 'em all I don't play
30 shots I spray a round
I'm on the tip if you
I 'em all up with a clip full of hollows
And when I dip, I a sip of the bottle
Then get Ghost in the with the throttle
Get your bitch if she
The of fuckery, if you fuck with me
be the one that is a rider, too cold for you to matter
You be too exquisite to try to it
I could put bullet holes in your designer, deletin' all of your
All of your intelligence was too
You only of irrelevance and you likin' the elegance
is real and you ain't even part official
Hit the yellow brick road, you got the heart up in you
Hangin' with nothin' but lames, look at the artist you
I spit so fast with the words, I scar the tissue
I bring action to a verb, a participle
And I designed every bar to hit you, I'm war ready

Five seven pistol with the rifle ammunition
Now I'm war (War ready)
Desert Eagle with a customized 19
Now I'm war (War ready)
I, spit it hot 31 .357 Sig
Now I'm war (War ready)
Draco, AR-15, now I'm war (War ready)

2]
Bringin' the rest of the regiment, see if you compete a veteran
Put you to sleep with the
I'm the reason for doom in the
See if you speak with the elephant
In the closet, you a skeleton who bucklin' under whenever confronted with an alliance
Say what you what if you want if you I'm bias
I'm the of a riot, I don't pretend to be forever
Leave my enemies screamin' like a screechin' of Ferrari
The road to recovery but I tell 'em, no comin' back from it
So no need for you to put it in reverse
You can't go back in time, unless it's a memory, pick up corpse
you bleed, I'ma put it in a hearse
Go to your funeral, see mother cryin' like a hyena
Droppin' tears of a disbeliever who was in my arena
And even though I gave you a death
I was hurt to see it in front of the 'cause I do have a heart
Even it's part of us, I'm still Spartacus
Led you Leviticus, or the goddess Artemis
Better yet I'm [?] your oculus
I could just see you now with the look of up on your face
To see the way I'm still it
Still ballin' the shorties drillin' it
Auto-tune fillin' it but I don't have to with it
Keep it infamous I got a style that's infinite, yeah
How I fight, you gotta the furniture
'Cause I'm a mothafuckin' punisher, and I was born
Got my ambition and my ammunition up when my enemies start up, and now I'm war ready

Five point seven pistol with the ammunition
Now I'm war (War ready)
Desert Eagle with a customized 19
Now I'm war (War ready)
I, spit it hot 31 .357 Sig
Now I'm war (War ready)
Draco, AR-15, now I'm war (War ready)

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Five point seven pistol with the rifle
Now I'm war (War ready)
Desert Eagle with a Glock 19
Now I'm war (War ready)
I, it like hot 31 .357 Sig
Now I'm war (War ready)
Draco, AR-15, now I'm war (War ready)