Luyện nghe bài hát War Ready

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

17 I was niggas 17
Ridin' clean, youngest in the Medellín
Bomber green, in that thang, in the lane
Did some thangs for my niggas which I explain
Versace slippers, 20 chains, bitch I'm Dana
Put a over your eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a nigga
Laid to rest by the one you thought was workin' yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my
War ready, boy we all could die tonight
War ready, cash above the law
War ready, gas mask when them talk

Killas on front line when war ready
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 a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama cause we're war ready
Just another homicide when 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 a lot of niggas gon' hate to see this
Yeah I wish Shake could see
I'll never fall for what I for
This year
We live today, blood, and die tonight, cous'

Box Chevy hit the block, run the whole 50
You just 'til you know you can't pop 'em no more
We done came the block and sold many color drops
And these mothafuckas you can't drop 'em no more
War nigga put some change on your head
right, fuck around, clear my safe out
I got a few digi scales and a Denzels
And you right, this a safe house
Give me the K and a shovel, I'll bury nigga
Be his pallbearer, so I can carry that
What you gonna hit him with the or the chop?
Look I wouldn't give a fuck if they were sharin' that
You mothafuckas out here talkin'
'Bout what another said
Yeah I got that FNH that mothafucka finna hostin'
I ain't out to mothafuckin' play
Why these niggas always cryin' 'bout somethin'?
Either you're like a ho or you're dyin' 'bout somethin'
Try to let that breathe but it's hidin' in my sleeve
Like that timid or shy about somethin'
Tomorrow ain't promised, roll up that weed
Gotta strapped to live the life I lead
Start your own alphabet all them G's
up a hundred doors with all them keys
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
Shit bag leave a grown nigga in a
out the Rolls, on your mark, get set
Let it go, yeah hold bitch steady
When ritalin get to rushin' and them drums get to bussin'
Yeah I hope you niggas war ready

Killas on front line when war ready
shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another cryin' when you're war ready
Just another cause we war ready

Follow in my footstep, I was to die a soldier
Nigga couldn't walk a mile, found him naked and
out to the Vice Lords, shout out to my Blood nigga
Shout out to them GD's, where Crip love, nigga?
Shout out to dopeboys, owe it to the plug, nigga
I could die a thousand times, never die a fuck nigga
Shoutout to my city, too, my hold a 62
Ridin' down on 63, rest in peace to Fluty
Heroin and
Cut that a thousand times
call said he need a brick
I text him back, "Come 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 war ready
Chopper shoot a rounds when you're war ready
Just mama cryin' when you're war ready
Just another homicide we war ready
Killas on the front when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war
another mama cryin' cause we're war ready
Just homicide when you're war ready
War, war, war