Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Ready Know

Yo, yo, yo
This man Royce Da 5'9"
your dude Crooked I
Man, off Joe Beezy
It's Joell

[Hook: Joell
Ya'll ready, ya'll ready, y'all ready know,

1: Joell Ortiz]
Little get your weight up fuck y'all, pay up
My bars just as as my dick and both stay up
Nicer than me, say what? up, straight up
I finish niggas right off the bat a layup
I a lot of come, I seen a lot of go
But y'all where I'm from, B-R double O
You the rest pimpin', yeah, I was bred different
come pops with the NY bop, you know, the leg limpin'
My ice mug frozen it's stiff
Grimy nigga, might wanna hold your bitch
I got a way with women, I faithfully with women
Let 'em suck on this and pray that I throw a baby in 'em
I might just throw 'em a gold
up a cup of E & J and light up a dro blunt
I was never soft, never saw me when they lettin' off
Never had to cause I set it off

[Verse 2: Da 5'9]
Ya'll my name, bitch, never change up my language
I'm just a rich nigga from a that's bankrupt
First we take
I'm pulling turquoise strings in my Lebron corks In Turks and Caicos
I came from chair fame wearin' short sets
I that money can't buy happiness
But I decided I'd rather do all my cryin' in the
Make a dollar, buy a
Have a child, and have 'em suit
Wavin' that weatherchange
the winter fall, coming through with everything to lose
Taking everything you know
Let him his fall in his draws
And that he land on that minute hand in my Hublot
I'm that Art Of War gospel
That Basquiat drawing a roscoe
Using the blood of a usual who was told die slow
Your money on me, bet it all, you I'mma set it off

[Verse 3: Joe
Let's the small talk and get right to the wealth
Truth is I give a fuck, but it's right to
Fuck fame, keep the shit I to myself
If what I do is therapeutic, man, the slightest shit
angel dust my freshman year
Gave it a try, cool, did I knew
Had the wrong of high school
Teachers called him a and a liar
Fuck them, only went to class for the
Now I'm bills for
The same thinking tried to prescribe pills for
They said I needed a wrench, I'm a screw
Vital, suicidal, said I would kill mi
speakin' in French, said I'd let it off
Never know who or what you get
Main they never want me to set it off
You now dealing with four niggas never off
All bets off, so nah, you won't be off

[Verse 4: I]
Jewish arm on my arm like a Semitic boss
Egyptian art hanging, uh, my Kemetic cross
set it off
Even got bitches our flag, Betsy Ross
Old Chevy, the head is off
Impala
Heavy from the weight of the llama
Still bear arms like a shaven
How you like a faded neurology student
Is prudent chasin' a dollar
So never mind, a clever
I'd rather a better grind, forever times
Sittin' me because I'm ahead of mine
In this era I'm outside of the paradigm
I'm outside with a pair of dimes
and Caroline
Share a line they share a 9 inch, never mind
I probably shouldn't even keep
these rappers keep hoein' with their teeth showing
I set it off