Luyện nghe bài hát Born to Be a Soldier

(intro p])
What's up and bitches.
It's the kisarme.
It's no limit, p.
Im'a introduce to the muthafuckin,
One of the hardest on the tank, mystikal.
We was all to be soldiers.
See, these thoughts,
They was scarred into our muthafuckin souls from wars,
The streets, the ghetto, the hood. the ghetto.

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p]
Bitch, I'm a soldier!

I was to be a soldier!

Ah, atten!
Hoo! muthafuckas you move
I got what is takes to make ass feel (? )
You don't wanna rest in parade
No limit soldiers grenades!
Strictly, heavy artillery, and gunnin
I got your troops runnin from incoming!
Go, go go go, the future
to rip your (? ) vest, split your capita
The niggas be marchin in the land
Bitch we soldiers, the streets is what made us!
No lve's, no
But we our enemies, and drive humvees!

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p]
Born, to be, a muthafuckin
The colonel don't play, I'm out tank
Money in the bank, niggas thank
At ease when we rank, salute we cap
run they trap, soldiers bust caps
Fools die a million deaths, dies once
Put that on my gold keys, my gat, and my
painted hummer, triple gold d's
We it, eyes on our cream cause we rowdy
Battle kicked advil, niggas load they
Weapons on the of the cash cause I know character
I'm ready to keys, niggas (? )
Niggas are fuckin, them trees
gon die in new orleans

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I came out the womb, niggas wanna combat tank
My antics, my ghetto tactics
I smack quick, stick another gat to your ass and acrobatic
Nigga what? black, my m-16, is bitch
I was to drop phat shit
Punk ass like a sac bitch
Yeah, I keep a gat (? ) I react quick
Blow soldiers, told ya, and that's it
But see, I set my shit off a punt (go, t, go)
We roll, I said we like a muthafuckin blunt
See, don't come stunt and don't try to
I'm silkk the shocker, I your ass like a muthafuckin duck
I put on my camoflauge nigga, straight up my boot
Why a muthafucka who ain't tru laugh at old shoot
face, salute!
Tell soldier, by the way I talk
Tell soldier, by the way I march (right, left, left)
I was to be a soldier!

x 4

Bringin bags and
Lil fiend live by the soldiers
Of no seed in the botton pockets of my fatigues
War fatigues, playing chess games with the chain
(? ) at the gun range, cause I'll bring
When I'm survival games, that's why I sport a vest
But niggas are put to rest, but got them right tatted on my
I was best on my recon, started and dis
The war from this, is that fiend was born this
Scarred from this, so all the armies now go
Cause the crime design, from nine to five
Enemies retire, and the bigger go up, my gun show up
No limit soldiers, the world up!

x 3

Assassin, soldier, sniper,
Son of a bitch, arsonist, house
Been there, done most the sun rose
We changin clothes, when the po chase
Narrow with the bass, got them hoes all in my
And fake niggas hate, so I started different ways
And even when I'm and gone
My legacy'll on
Tatoo me on arm and tell niggas he got his rhyme on
Murder murder kill and shit that I spit
For lunatics who be feelin this
Put the gat in my face, I never squeal, nigga keep it
Pops gave me the game, to bag a feel
We attack the men in black
You react, if you got a gat
I'll never die, camoflauge in my
I'll never change in the rain
My name pain, I'm a soldier

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