Luyện nghe bài hát Battlezone

Pick up wings and prepare them to fly

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

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

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

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

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

on somethin' and dig this
Got to it, catch and don't let go
in a fro, Bone watchin' for the po po
Roll over, pull 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, don't spend a lot contend a men
Lookin' at my watch like a meal
Arrest the block, they couldn't pin it, send it

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

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

And I be my heat, got me pacin' back and forth
So much shit on my mind, so things to do
So time a nigga really got to do it in
Man, I be for war in my fatigues and boots

From the minute nigga outside
Ross on my hip and I gots to pack one
Just Little Eazy-E told you and me
Nigga, leave the house without packin' a gun

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

Life no joke
Too niggas I know was takin' shit for granted 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

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

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

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

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

Strategize, any hatin' ain't a friend of mine
Nigga considered the enemy, nigga, that's you die
I keep my enemies close
'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 and I show a bitch kill a nigga
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 and there's gon' be drama
Tellin' you niggas, you better not with me
'Cause I ain't that quiet nigga that I to be
Look how the haters give a attitude

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

You get this feelin' my bloodline
Somebody get fucked up
If a nigga don't get some
Blastin' like a
with the static nigga lovin' the action

Yeah, my Thug niggas, come on
If any one of you got any problems
Thinkin' you tough and you wanna solve 'em
Don't be mumblin', a little louder

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

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

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

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

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

Then we makin' sure that die
Shoot a couple times and ride out, ride out, ride out
Nigga, we out, ride out, ride out
Nigga, we ride out, ride out, out
Nigga, we out, ride out