Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Truth Soldiers

[Verse 1: D]
Bring beat 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 calm when we bomb on "let's go"
the level, the rebel to you
Never lose or let a devil up my crew
Never nervous, serve 'em with the words with it's the
CoIntel killa black hard truth "damn"
Still checkin to see just who's set to come
when brothers revive that
We bringing the back, never non-violent tact
Guerrillla Funk and P.E.
So know it when you're hearin the that I'm givin' 'em
combined with the rythmn designed to the sins
all in it's the plan
until the curse is I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation...

[Verse 2: Professor
They call me E-M-E, U-N-O, you
P.A., is opposite of the Po Po
We say together the ants can the elephants
say, fuck what they say 'cause shit is irrelevant
Soldiers, where's your heart? Show me that
What you made of? This is the shit that make thugs
Turn revolutionary, 360 he with me she me
Anything for you, up my kidney...

[Verse 3: Dead
Up early in the morning, training with the
Revolutionary, for war, never scary
As an African, my daily regimen is
Malcolm X said self defense is
So I in the martial arts
It's something for warriors, not those with partial "partial hearts"
We recognize that our need a military
So we could take what's already necessary....

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

4: Paris]
It's the killa Cal nigga now, disgust
One hitter, bitter, clips ready to bust
Gat Turner with the twin burner 21 shots in my
Red on a pig make 'em pause
And y'all fuck with the style I bring
Been wild as a child ever I came
To the of myself, raise 'em up, maintain
P-Dog and the Enemy, we the pain...

5: Conscious Daughters]
It's the squaw, quick on the and quite clean
attack, I'm never seen, comin'
Niggas take off runnin', they know in my
I'm pitchin' venomous arrows and shovin' bitches
We ride, unified, playin' our
Bein' sure that a woman's voice'll never get
Still a soldier in the struggle and aware of the
Motherfucker, thought you the people ready for war...

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

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

[Verse 6: MC
Who that nigga you can call to spit shit
And ain't scared of the government, you lovin' it
We spread out in positions
Tryin' to these motherfuckers outta prison, listen "yeah"
Mayday on the front
Nigga we G's up in the game, we bust 'till we "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 took black ass in the service
And fuck if I make you nervous, speak it
revolutionary, that's my title
While these niggaz wanna be American Idols
Still ride for the streets, day one
We with ours homie, straight outta Compton...

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

[Outro: MC Ren
yeah, MC motherfuckin Ren, with my Paris
Guerrilla