Luyện nghe bài hát A Ballad For The Fallen Soldier

This here's a ballad for all the soldiers
I'ma bout 'ta you how a hustlers life (this is life man)
And a soldier's life,
And the one thing got in common is pain (forget about me for a second)
Picture split
On one side we got a hustler ready for the block (human beings)
Other side you got the soldier getting ready for (soldiers)
both at war (this is life)
Stay us

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

You him mama, the wars calling him
Feel its his duty to fall in with all of them
a soldier
Rose through the as the head of your house hold
Now its time to provide
Like supposed tah
Now just remember while he's going to
Theres part of him up
His shirts soaks up your as he holds yah
Your heart beatin so fast his pulse up
Yeah I know it sucks, aint a rose bud
A of speed bumps
You gotta your lumps
Off to Bootcamp, the worlds terror
Bin Laden been happenin in
Crack was anthrax then, back when
was Al'Qaeda to black men
While I was out there hustling sinning no religion
He was off the wall killing for a

Days turn to nights, nights turn to
Years turn to "how the we make it in here?"
My barracks average fights a day
Get you locked in a wont see the light of day
And I feel like I'm just writing my away
I never shit could end up quite this way
There's a war going on no man is safe from
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 then anything else
This war's about my family, me needin the
You understand how useless as men we felt
you become a 5 star general
Shout out to my niggas that's locked in
P.O.W.'s thats in the war for real

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

Mama said pray your becoming a man
This wars to 'em like Uncle Sam
Hear the make the right choice, understand
Every choice that he make he it for his fam
death before dishonour
And if hes you should honor his memory
Dont cry we all gonna die
But if he's locked in the penetentiary him some energy
They all to me
(What's up kid?)