Luyện nghe bài hát God's Soldier

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

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

If I'd leave right now, how the hell would my feel
Would she go in shock, die to? ,this is real
I wonder how you feel when you it's right by
And if you do, does soul go sky high ?
Does your soul see your layin on the ground
And if it does, how would you feel if happy now?
See in the split dawg, you can fall out
or hell was near, so nigga ball out
Life is too short to be over bullshit
tell you that, but y'all you gotta feel this
Sit and reminisce and think how your folks died
This shit is a everyday thing, it happens
If you was put here to die, what was you 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 of some shit, that's really true.

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