Luyện nghe bài hát Ready Or Not

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me without my gun in the is like a Muslim eatin pig feet
Fuck the pigs on the street, all wanna off a nigga
And when rappers get shot
They ain't gangsta, they into corporate niggaz

You die if it's R
If PG-13 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. That's my motto
rappers ain't kings, they pawns
And got dust on they guns

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

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

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

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

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

If try to hurt him, the I-30's squirtin
Right through your curtain, don't 'til you murk him
Mechanical workin, Hechler jerkin'
That'll pull the Gate in after you Heavenly him

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

The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was
Stop drop or get lead in knot
I'm known in but I'm still ridin around with my chrome
Here it comes, or not