Luyện nghe bài hát A Ballad For The Fallen Soldier

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

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

You lost him mama, the wars him
Feel its his duty to fall in with all of them
He's a
Rose through the ranks as the of your house hold
Now its to provide bank
Like he's tah
Now just remember while he's to November
part of him growing up
His soaks up your tears as he holds yah
Your heart beatin so speeding his pulse up
Yeah I know it sucks, aint a rose bud
A couple of bumps
You gotta take lumps
Off to Bootcamp, the worlds facing
Bin Laden happenin in Manhatten
Crack was anthrax back then, back
Police was to black men
While I was out hustling sinning with no religion
He was off the killing for a living

turn to nights, nights turn to years
Years turn to "how the we make it in here?"
My barracks average couple a day
Get you locked in a wont see the light of day
And I feel like I'm just writing my away
I thought shit could end up quite this way
There's a war going on no man is safe from
I'm for the good fight only the fakes run
I'm for the purple heart, if I cant take one
For my team or my whats my reason for living?
I my niggas more then anything else
This war's about my family, me the wealth
You dont how useless as men we felt
Till you a 5 star general
Shout out to my niggas that's in jail
P.O.W.'s still in the war for real

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

said pray your sons becoming a man
This wars to 'em like Uncle Sam
Hear the noise make the right choice,
Every choice he make he makes it for his fam
It's before dishonour
And if hes gone you should his memory
Dont cry we all gonna die
But if he's locked in the penetentiary send him some
all winners to me
(What's up kid?)