Luyện nghe bài hát Battlezone

Pick up your and prepare them to fly

Souljah, souljah, Bone
Souljah, souljah, Bone
Souljah, souljah, Thug

Swing low sweet
Comin' to carry me home
Swing low chariot
Comin' forth to me home

I looked up on Jordan and did I see
forth to carry me home
did I see
Comin' forth to carry me

Listen to my cry
My cry
to my battle cry
My cry

One, two look at the
They drew my with Bob Marley
They wanna kill me, will I die?
In 1999 phillies, Bizzy the kid
Was bustin' in the ceilin' in my big

Kickin' on somethin' and dig
Got to feel it, catch and let go
Wretched in a fro, Bone for the po po
Roll over, then pull it, got my in my fo fo
stand, it's turnin' to a jungle

Comin' out a 4-door Benz and I a lot for show
No, no, don't spend a lot with a men
at my watch like a meal ticket
Arrest the block, they couldn't pin it, better it

For the cops absorb you of course, praise to the Pharaoh
Murder mo, curly, I heard it lower and return it
our niggas still shermed out
Court's adjourned, court's adjourned, and burn

I can't at night 'cause I lay in my bed
And I be and turnin' tryin' to avoid my dreams
And I can the niggas lettin' off they lead around the corner
Got me feelin' like they comin' for me

And I be clutchin' my heat, got me pacin' and forth
So shit on my mind, so many things to do
So little time a really got to do it in
Man, I be ready for war in my fatigues and

From the nigga step outside
Nina Ross on my hip and I to pack one
like Little Eazy-E told you and me
Nigga, never leave the house without a gun

And that's real, leave it for the bill
Niggas'll holler, "Kill, kill", start flexin'
When the shit poppin' off in my
Nigga got a for protection

ain't no joke
Too many I know was takin' shit for granted and that's foul
Nigga, if you see a fool, pick a fool out the crowd
And hit him dead in his mouth for loud and wild

is real
Ain't none of that elastic fagot rubber plastic shit
in the battlezone blastin' shit
Put the on shit, straight up gassin' shit

It's that same nigga runnin' with the
Bustin' niggas in the
Give muthafuckas more than just a headache
Get back at that nigga faster than
runnin', retreatin', screamin', Mayday, we're goin' down

Now why the fuck is niggas tellin' and rumors?
Talkin' about we up
I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh
Niggas really need to that shit up

If a muthafucka really wanna rumble, he could
We wilder than any animal that's in the
The name of the game is the basket, strike him out
Hit the goal make the quarterback

Strategize, any nigga ain't a friend of mine
Nigga considered the enemy, nigga, when you die
I never keep my enemies
'Cause I got a perfect of 'em in my scope, that's close enough

Leather Face'll a nigga up and smile
And hit 'em with the millimeter and I show a bitch kill a
See me drivin', bitch, on and try to rob me
I'm willin' to bet that get lit up

Get off of me, baby, keep on comin' and gon' be drama
Tellin' you niggas, you better not fuck me
'Cause I ain't that nigga that I used to be
Look how the give a nigga attitude

Nigga, of bein humble
Now I'm like that I gotta get mine
They try to show a nigga love but fuck that it ain't no
'Cause in the game you get fucked time

You get feelin' inside my bloodline
Somebody get fucked up
If a nigga don't get satisfaction
Blastin' like a
Gettin' with the static nigga the action

Yeah, my Bone niggas, come on
If any one of you niggas got any
Thinkin' you tough and you really wanna 'em
be mumblin', speak a little louder

While you steady talkin' like you're than the next nigga
We'll be up in you
Now hater us, who the realest? The Bone Thug killas
If any objections, nigga deal with 'em

Realer than them other muthafuckas talkin' they thugs
Jumpin' all on the
Wanna be like us, wanna cuss, wanna they guns
out with they pants saggin'

They actin' but when it's really time to some tactics
The don't have 'em, we murdered the bastards
Put 'em all in bags and caskets
Drop 'em in the river, splash, that's ass

'Cause when we clash, ain't no comin'
Huntin' niggas from the past, we settle this shit right here
Fight to blood be spilled first
Who will be the nigga ridin' away in a

Not me, I'm determined to up
And be livin' in the mornin', you feelin' me?
Quicker than a clocked missile
Hit a bitch directly in the middle, right between eye

Then we sure that nigga die
Shoot a more times and ride out, ride out, ride out
Nigga, we ride out, ride out, out
Nigga, we ride out, ride out, out
Nigga, we ride out, out