Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen

This here's a for all the fallen soldiers
I'ma bout 'ta you how a hustlers life (this is life man)
and a soldier's life,
And the one they got in common is pain (forget about me for a second)
Picture screen
On one side we got a hustler getting for the block (human beings)
Other side you got the getting ready for bootcamp (soldiers)
They're at war (this is life)
Stay us

Did you ever notice, before you think, goes fast
So don't you worry, about you see, it will pass

1]
You lost him mama, the wars him
Feel its his duty to in line with all of them
a soldier
Rose the ranks as the head of your house hold
Now its time to bank
Like he's tah
Now just remember he's going to November
part of him growing up
His shirts soaks up tears as he holds yah
Your heart so fast speeding his pulse up
Yeah i know it sucks, Life a rose bud
A couple of speed
You gotta your lumps
Off to Bootcamp, the worlds facing
Bin been happenin in Manhatten
was anthrax back then, back when
Police was to black men
While I was out there hustling with no religion
He was off the killing for a living

2]
Days to nights, nights turn to years
turn to "how the fuck we make it in here?"
My barracks average fights a day
Get you in a hole wont see the light of day
And I feel like I'm just my life away
I never thought shit could end up quite way
There's a war going on outside no man is safe
I'm here for the good fight the fakes run
I'm here for the purple heart, if I take one
For my team or my siblings my reason for living?
I love my niggas more anything else
This war's about my family, me needin the
You dont how useless as men we felt
Till you become a 5 star
out to my niggas that's locked in jail
P.O.W.'s thats in the war for real

Your boy is getting grown
So your boy is moving on
I've gotta (gotta chase it)
If I'm make it (gonna make it)
Your baby boy is grown
So your baby boy is on
I'm gonna it
Even if I gotta it (gotta take it)

3]
Mama said your sons becoming a man
This wars to 'em like Uncle Sam
Hear the noise make the right choice,
Every that he make he makes it for his fam
It's death dishonour
And if hes gone you honor his memory
Dont cry we all die eventually
But if he's in the penetentiary send him some energy
They all to me
(What's up kid?)