Luyện nghe bài hát Battlezone

Pick up your wings and them to fly

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

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

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

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

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

on somethin' and dig this
Got to it, catch and don't let go
Wretched in a fro, Bone for the po po
Roll over, then it, got my bullet in my fo fo
stand, it's turnin' to a jungle

Comin' out a Benz and I spend a lot for show
No, no, spend a lot contend with a men
Lookin' at my watch like a ticket
Arrest the block, they couldn't pin it, send it

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

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

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

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

And that's real, leave it for the dollar
Niggas'll holler, "Kill, kill", then start
When the poppin' off in my direction
Nigga got a 17-shot for

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

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

It's that same runnin' with the AK-47
Bustin' niggas in the
them muthafuckas more than just a headache
Get back at that nigga faster than
They're runnin', retreatin', screamin', Mayday, we're down

Now why the fuck is tellin' lies and rumors?
about we split up
'Cause I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish,
Niggas really need to shut shit up

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

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

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

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

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

You get this feelin' inside my
finna get fucked up
If a nigga don't get some
Blastin' a madman
Gettin' with the static nigga lovin' the

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then we makin' sure nigga die
a couple more times and ride out, ride out, ride out
Nigga, we ride out, ride out, out
Nigga, we ride out, out, ride out
Nigga, we out, ride out