Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Truth Soldiers

[Verse 1: D]
Bring that back, we set it off "we set it off"
Got us for combat, we get it raw "we get it raw"
With a counterattack tracks we build minds of the blind
never when we bomb on neocons "let's go"
Pump the level, the to you
Never lose or let a devil up my crew
Never nervous, 'em with the words with purpose it's the
CoIntel killa black truth silverback "damn"
checkin to see just who's set to come along
when revive that movement
We bringing the balance back, never non-violent
Funk and P.E. connect
So know it when you're hearin the rhymes that I'm 'em
combined with the designed to expose the sins
all in it's the master
until the curse is reversed I'm sayin, of a nation...

[Verse 2: Griff]
They me E-M-E, U-N-O, you know
P.A., is opposite of the Po Po
We say together the can conquer the elephants
say, fuck what they say 'cause shit is irrelevant
Soldiers, your heart? Show me that love
What you made of? is the shit that could make thugs
Turn revolutionary, 360 he with me she me
for you, give up my kidney...

[Verse 3: Prez]
Up in the morning, training with the machete
Revolutionary, for war, never scary
As an African, my daily regimen is
Malcolm X said defense is intelligent
So I train in the arts
It's for warriors, not those with partial hearts "partial hearts"
We that our people need a military
So we could take care already necessary....

x2: Paris]
What they say, You ain't nothin' but a soldier,
Straight Hard Soldier
Believe, You ain't but a soldier, yeah
Straight Hard Truth

4: Paris]
It's the killa Cal now, showin' disgust
One hitter, bitter, clips ready to bust
Gat Turner the twin burner 21 shots in my drawz
Red beam on a pig 'em pause
And y'all can't fuck the style I bring
Been wild as a child ever I came
To the knowledge of myself, 'em up, maintain
and the Enemy, we bringin' the pain...

[Verse 5: Conscious
It's the squaw, quick on the and quite clean
Verbal attack, I'm never seen,
Niggas take off runnin', they in my tribe
I'm pitchin' venomous arrows and shovin' bitches
We ride, unified, playin' our
Bein' that a woman's voice'll never get lost
Still a soldier in the and aware of the cost
Motherfucker, thought you knew the ready for war...

So before I begin, let's to rhyme
Keep the women in the mix and do it one time
And that I get to hittin', know the powder is dry
Spittin' 'power to the people', hoe, the gon' shine
Conscious Daughters in the front, soldier first
One, CMG, Guerrilla Funk, we raid
Blaze through the and we all get paid
But keep it each and every day.......

x2: Paris]
What they say, You ain't nothin' but a soldier,
Hard Truth Soldier
Believe, You nothin' but a soldier, yeah
Hard Truth Soldier

[Verse 6: MC
Who that nigga you can call to spit shit
And scared of the government, you niggaz lovin' it
We out in different positions
Tryin' to break these motherfuckers prison, listen "yeah"
Mayday on the line
we G's up in the game, we bust 'till we flatline "what"
Then they want my black ass to Rock The
They want as many niggaz they can to the boat
But these house go fight in Iraq
Cryin' to they mamma now they wanna come
Should'nta your black ass in the service
And if I make you nervous, I'ma speak it
revolutionary, that's my title
While stupid niggaz wanna be American Idols
ride for the streets, since day one
We rough with homie, straight outta Compton...

[Chorus x2:
What they say, You nothin' but a soldier, yeah
Straight Hard Truth
Believe, You ain't but a soldier, yeah
Straight Hard Truth

MC Ren Talking]
yeah, MC motherfuckin Ren, with my nigga
Funk