Luyện nghe bài hát God's Soldier

Can you me ? I keep it real in these streets
Until they kill me, you can go anyday.
I don't know, life's cold, looking over my
Everywhere I go, I'm God's
You gotta feel me ! I it real in these streets
Until they kill me, 'cause you can go
I don't know, life's cold, looking my shoulder
Everywhere I go, I'm soldier

My life too much, I just can't let it slip away
I ain't ready to go, so look no time to play
Don't nobody know you leavin, it comes unexpected
I wish somebody would tell me, when right next to me
You it's gonna happen dawg, you can't stop it
God said it will, shit you can't it
I how it feels when you know you leavin here
I ain't scared of shit, but death is my biggest
I question God, and ask him why I gotta go
But if it's up to me dawg, I'd go
And to my gone, I meet you at the crossroads
Until then I'm paper till I'm grey and old
Man you gotta that this shit is real
You was put to die, so how you really feel ?
or hell, think about it where you goin
Death is like time, man it's all goin

If I'd leave right now, how the hell my momma feel
Would she go in shock, die to? ,this is real
I how you feel when you know it's right by
And if you do, your soul go sky high ?
Does your see your body layin on the ground
And if it does, how would you feel if you're happy
See in the split second dawg, you can out
Heaven or hell was near, so ball out
Life is too short to be trippin over
People tell you that, but you gotta feel this
Sit and reminisce and think how your folks died
This shit is a everyday thing, it worldwide
If you was put to die, what was you here for?
And all I'm sayin is the discover what you for
And some real shit dawg, for me and you
And I'm just speakin of some shit, that's true.

life as a game of chess
'cause move is critical in this life of stress
I came from a long to a hard time
My momma full of stress, I can see it in her
And though my popps never ever did a thing
I still kept my up and my nuts let 'em hang, cause I'm a grown man
I kept it in the streets 24/7, 365 blood sweat and tears and still steppin
A soldier in the gangs feelin this pain
For years stackin some change, hopin for fame
plenty nights, askin God why my uncle Jack
I know I can't, but if I I'd bring you back
My killed hisself, God what you thinkin of ?
Got two kids and a wife and turned out the door
I prayed to every night asked him ease the pain
And help me keep my head before I go insane