Luyện nghe bài hát A Ballad For The Fallen Soldier

This here's a ballad for all the soldiers
I'ma bout 'ta show you how a life (this is life man)
And a soldier's life,
And the one thing they got in is pain (forget about me for a second)
Picture screen
On one side we got a getting ready for the block (human beings)
Other side you got the soldier getting ready for (soldiers)
They're at war (this is life)
with us

Did you ever notice, you think, life goes fast
So don't you worry, about you see, it will pass

You lost him mama, the calling him
Feel its his duty to fall in line all of them
a soldier
Rose through the ranks as the head of your hold
Now its to provide bank
Like he's tah
Now just remember while he's going to
part of him growing up
His shirts soaks up your as he holds yah
heart beatin so fast speeding his pulse up
Yeah I know it sucks, aint a rose bud
A couple of speed
You gotta your lumps
Off to Bootcamp, the worlds terror
Bin been happenin in Manhatten
Crack was anthrax back then, back
Police was to black men
While I was out there hustling sinning no religion
He was off the wall for a living

Days turn to nights, turn to years
Years turn to "how the fuck we it in here?"
My barracks average fights a day
Get you locked in a hole wont see the of day
And I feel I'm just writing my life away
I never thought shit could end up this way
There's a war going on outside no man is safe
I'm here for the good fight the fakes run
I'm here for the heart, if I cant take one
For my team or my whats my reason for living?
I love my niggas more then else
This about my family, me needin the wealth
You dont understand how useless as men we
Till you become a 5 general
Shout out to my niggas that's locked in
P.O.W.'s thats in the war for real

Your boy is getting grown
So your baby boy is on
I've chase (gotta chase it)
If I'm make it (gonna make it)
Your boy is getting grown
So your boy is moving on
I'm gonna it
if I gotta take it (gotta take it)

Mama said pray your becoming a man
This wars taxin to 'em like Sam
Hear the noise make the choice, understand
Every choice that he make he it for his fam
It's death dishonour
And if hes gone you should his memory
Dont cry we all die eventually
But if he's in the penetentiary send him some energy
all winners to me
(What's up kid?)