Luyện nghe bài hát G-Unit Soliders

Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

Vacate your home I to brake your bones
Americas we at it again
A desert and a black mack 10
They'll never know what
When we come through them cowards don't want
They screaming at they murderer's but with no guns
Come with me but don't run and die where your
See I'm holdin' on this cannon and your I'm demandin'
Put the pipe to your and your brains on the pavement
These niggas is think that security goin' save them
gon' speak when homicide pay a visit
Look you right in the and yell ya "we don't know who did it"
Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the
The fiends up all night and the neighbors no sleep
You betta get to it you know how we do it
Shady Interscope and G-Unit

We got action you don't
Show are places you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,

Now I told ya'll on my first Dre joint I am
than so so the games in the choke hold
Dissin' me is a no no I perfected the flow
In D.C. they the go-go
In L.A.they on lolo's
in the house, oh no
You ain't ready heavy
65
Old school I'm holdin'
20 inches spinnin' from the we winnin'
Gain's his pimpin' we not pretendin'
Drop top glock cock ready for the
Pistol's pop cop shot I'm heavy them lama's
Non-sop it hot we the top regardless
You can be the
We'll be the smartest
I you not to start us
We're not you artists
My bitch is a goddess
paparazzi spot us
Cause flick flick same ol' shit that I kick, haha!

We got action when you
Show are places you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,

Guess who's back gun in the clip
Ready to smack up on these suckers that's runnin' lip
You can try any one of my shoes on of em fit
Your hundreds are shorter I'll pops his son is a daughter
All I need is some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a
Kinda packin' a bitch and I'll be with a hit
I'm that sick, Who the you thought it was
I got habits I can't afford it cause
G-Unit is and we performin' all the clubs
Niggas be and pushin' as someone is gooshin' surpise
givin' up the buns on her cushion
Sweatin' and suckin' me off the rest of the evenin'
And I'm leavin', on to the city
in the bus to I can bring the teks with me
I gotta go I'm gettin' over you niggas ain't over

We got action you don't
Show are places you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,