Luyện nghe bài hát Born 2 Be A Soldier

(Intro P])
What's up and bitches.
the muthafuckin kisarme.
It's No Limit, P.
Im'a introduce to the muthafuckin,
one of the liuetenants on the tank, Mystikal.
We was all to be soldiers.
See, evil thoughts,
they was scarred our muthafuckin souls from these wars,
the streets, the ghetto, the hood. The ghetto.
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Bitch, I'm a soldier!

I was to be a soldier!

Ah, ATTEN!
Hoo! Muthafuckas don't you
I got what is takes to make ass feel (?)
You don't rest in this parade
No Limit soldiers grenades!
Strictly, heavy artillery, calm and
I got ground troops runnin from INCOMING!
Go, go go go, the future
Bout to rip (?) vest, split your capita
The niggas be marchin in the land
Bitch we ghetto soldiers, the is what made us!
No LVE's, no
But we kill our enemies, and humvees!
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Born, to be, a soldier
The don't play, I'm out that tank
Money in the bank, niggas thank
At ease when we rank, salute we cap
Fools run they trap, bust caps
Fools die a million deaths, dies once
Put that on my keys, my gat, and my blunt
Candy painted hummer, triple D's
We bout it, eyes on our CREAM cause we
Battle kicked advil, niggas load they
Weapons on the mayor of the cash cause I character
I'm to bust keys, niggas (?)
Niggas are fuckin, slanging them
They gon die in New
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I came out the muthafuckin womb, niggas wanna tank
My antics, my ghetto tactics
I smack quick, stick another gat to your ass and acrobatic
Nigga Black, my M-16, is black bitch
I was born to drop shit
Punk ass like a sac bitch
Yeah, I a gat bitch (?) I react quick
them soldiers, told ya, and that's it
But see, I set my shit off a punt (Go, T, Go)
We roll, I said we roll a muthafuckin blunt
See, don't stunt and don't try to front
I'm Silkk the Shocker, I snatch your ass like a muthafuckin
I put on my camoflauge nigga, up my fuckin boot
Why would a who ain't TRU laugh at old shoot
face, salute!
Tell I'ma soldier, by the way I
I'ma soldier, by the way I march (Right, left, left)
I was to be a soldier!
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Bringin and weed
Lil live by the soldiers creed
Of no seed in the botton pockets of my fatigues
War fatigues, playing live games with the chain
(?) at the gun range, cause bring pain
When I'm playing survival games, that's why I sport a
But niggas are put to rest, but got them tatted on my chest
I was on my recon, started harm and dis
The war from this, is that Fiend was from this
Scarred from this, so all the armies now go
Cause the crime design, stay from to five
Enemies retire, and the go up, till my gun show up
No soldiers, the world blow up!
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Assassin, soldier, sniper,
Son of a bitch, arsonist, house
Been there, done before the sun rose
We changin clothes, when the po chase
Narrow with the bass, got them hoes all in my
And them fake niggas hate, so I different ways
And even I'm dead and gone
My legacy'll on
Tatoo me on your arm and tell niggas he got his on
Murder murder kill killin and shit that I
For lunatics who be this shit
Put the gat in my face, I squeal, nigga keep it real
Pops gave me the game, bout to bag a
We attack the Men in Black
You react, if you got a gat
I'll never die, camoflauge in my
I'll never in the purple rain
My name pain, I'm a soldier
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