Luyện nghe bài hát Ready 4 War

Ridin' death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' criminals
Ridin' with
We niggas but still we actin' like criminals

My now
Majesty these niggas is after me, murder, redrum, redrum,
My now
Majesty these is after me, murder, redrum, redrum, redrum

You better expect retaliation feel the playa hation
Yeah, you the to get dropped, I don't hide the glock
Real don't stop pop, pop
Put him in the mud and your body rot
Top closing on your caskets
Wanna make these bastards think we got
Putting in work since a thirteen
Sending niggas like off in a hearse

See I won't hesitate to you
Wanna fill you a couple of my slugs
Fucking with my thugs and I'm my love nigga, what?
Bone niggas fin to do a damage
Take the planet with my daily tortures
Of course it's the nigga takin' no shorts
Smokin' on the newports your ghetto

And bitch you dig your own ditch
And hit you with beyond your control
My momma never raised no punks and
Just relier niggas comin' up, snatchin' souls for
I know y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere nowhere to hide
Makin' feel the vibe for life
In the midst of the twist I'll be to ride

ready 4 war
Ridin' death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like

ready 4 war
Ridin' death
We niggas but still we actin' like criminals

I'ma relent and furiated that you and pap, pap can't fade it
We stay heavily sedated comin' now back up my get shaken
Deeply dreaming about this demon, my daddy me it was comin'
in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written
I'll be runnin' while turnin'
And blastin' back to buck 'em, 'em
Them fools come back like I'm ready for war, is that all you
Heard the mack was talkin'

And 'bout some of my incidents said
I smoke and snatchin' purses you heard this lil' EZ me
Bitch clonin' little EZ's so fuck you, you weren't original
Mono y, ain't no subliminal, hey
I regime in fatigues we ready to bleed even when they sleepin'
Catch me, caught me, must seen
And they're get your ass next weekend

We're 4 war
Ridin' death
We niggas but still we actin' like criminals

We're 4 war
Ridin' with
We rappin' but still we actin' like criminals

My mental seduction run your whole sound suction of lyrics
Is the loss of life and spirits
Capital offense for lost in the prison
Lieutenants overseeing the checkin' in
ass copy cat incoherence is crucial
Smokin' hay with that bite shit like microchips
I watch you ride the Rodeo straight to the
When your fate rotten, bitch, I spot 'em, I'ma drop 'em

Surrounded by violence my nigga, I'm bound to just live a
And this wanna get in my head
'Cuz I'm amongst the dead
All I really said if you niggas fled you gone bleed bloody red
Nigga shoot the spot and got fuckin'
With the of all time
niggas know we off in our prime
It'll be that way to

Criminal-minded niggas blinded
Looking for a style Bone but can't see me
Just like mike everybody be me
Study every movie makin' on TV
Easy does it, do it easy, what it is one
Better check the
Here we go nigga, wanna fight no more
But I'm ready for you hoes and that's for

the ghetto needs me I'll be grippin' to the scripture picture
Little Ripsta can I get
And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my
Zero one of my Jesus blessed me to be lethal
With my automatic let you have it, you don't wanna see any

Motherfuckers, I'll take it to the
I will meet you at the funeral
Get 'em up Mafiaso, no witness is the usual
Further mo murder, mo with guns I'll serve you hoes
they call niggas hit the road
And when they get killed I'ma get your

You thinkin' I'm slippin' with that itchin' to rob me
Yes, want to give me bloody body
By pumping a couple of slugs me
But I'll be damned, we won if it comes to
And I'm stacking them so you gets none statics automatic fun
Want some, come, come, execution, redrum rum
See you see in my eyes murder, murder, death defied
Burnt alive, fried they die

No one was able to find them 'cuz their bodies went up in a
they family, try to creep
But you think I'm asleep I'm pumpin' beats
better believe, we keep much heat up under my seat, yeah
Shoot 'em up quick in a and within a minute
You already suckas, I bet you bent it, we sent it
atest for the murder, we should, we dealt it
You you was flippin' but got K.O.D'd

Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta
The thugs in harmony proved it
Kicked a of niggas asses
Gotta off and stay still blastin'
in the state penitentiary but dog that ain't shit
Better make money, baby
And pick up a of guns on the side
So you ride and you get high
Don't let them run up your side