Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

War
You got shooters, I've got
We got
Let's do them other niggas can't do though
uh
Uh got a thousand guns, nigga
And if money is power nigga, I got of power nigga
with me nigga, huh?

17 I was niggas 17
clean, youngest nigga in the Medellín
Bomber green, in that thang, in the lane
Did some thangs for my niggas I can't explain
Versace slippers, 20 chains, bitch I'm Dana
Put a patch over eye, fuck with my petty change
what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you thought was with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my
War ready, pussy boy we all could die
War ready, fast cash the law
War ready, gas when them choppers talk

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

A coward dies a thousand deaths, a real nigga 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 Shake could see this
I'll never fall for I stand for
year Fernando
We could live today, blood, and die tonight,

Box Chevy hit the block, run the whole 50
You just poppin' 'til you you can't pop 'em no more
We done came through the block and sold many drops
And these mothafuckas think you can't drop 'em no
War ready nigga put some change on your
right, fuck around, clear my safe out
I got a few digi scales and a couple
And you mothafuckin' right, this a safe
me the K and a shovel, I'll bury that nigga
Be his pallbearer, so I can that nigga
you gonna hit him with the Glock or the chop?
Look I wouldn't give a fuck if they were that nigga
You mothafuckas out here always
'Bout what another mothafucka
Yeah I got that FNH when that mothafucka finna
I ain't out to mothafuckin' play
Why these fuck niggas cryin' 'bout somethin'?
Either you're livin' like a ho or you're 'bout somethin'
Try to let that breathe but it's hidin' in my sleeve
Like that motherfucker timid or shy about
Tomorrow ain't promised, roll up that weed
Gotta stay strapped to live the life I
Start your own alphabet with all G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them
Yeah we for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
his court date, now my nigga on the run
Big shit poppin' in his like a lighter
bag leave a grown nigga in a diaper
Hangin' out the Rolls, on mark, get set
Let it go, yeah hold that bitch
When that ritalin get to rushin' and them get to bussin'
Yeah I hope you niggas war ready

on front line when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when war ready
Just mama cryin' when 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, him naked and rollin'
out to the Vice Lords, shout out to my Blood nigga
Shout out to GD's, where that Crip love, nigga?
Shout out to dopeboys, owe it to the plug, nigga
I die a thousand times, will never die a fuck nigga
Shoutout to my city, too, my hold a 62
Ridin' down on 63, rest in to Fluty Coupe
Heroin and
Cut bitch a thousand times
Phone said he need a brick
I him back, "Come stand in line"
You went out of town so I had to your bitch
Never came back, pussy boy, go die a

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