Luyện nghe bài hát Battlezone

Pick up your wings and prepare to fly

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

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

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

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

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

Kickin' on and dig this
Got to feel it, catch and let go
in a fro, Bone watchin' for the po po
Roll over, pull it, got my bullet in my fo fo
Gotta stand, it's turnin' to a

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

For the absorb you soul of course, praise to the Pharaoh
Murder mo, curly, I heard it lower and it burn
When our niggas shermed out
Court's adjourned, adjourned, rest and burn

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

And I be my heat, got me pacin' back and forth
So much on my mind, so many things to do
So little time a 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, never the house without packin' a gun

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

ain't 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 in his mouth for bein loud and wild

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

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

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

If a muthafucka really rumble, he could tumble
We wilder than any animal in the jungle
The name of the is Block the basket, strike him out
Hit the goal the quarterback fumble

Strategize, any nigga hatin' ain't a friend of
considered the enemy, nigga, that's when you die
I keep my enemies close
I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope, that's close 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 to bet that 'cha get lit up

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

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

You get this feelin' my bloodline
Somebody finna get up
If a nigga don't get satisfaction
like a madman
Gettin' 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 really wanna 'em
Don't be mumblin', speak a little

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

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

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

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

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

Then we makin' sure that die
Shoot a couple more 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