Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Truth Soldiers

[Verse 1: D]
that 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 or let a devil break up my crew
Never nervous, serve 'em with the words purpose it's the
CoIntel killa black truth silverback "damn"
Still checkin to see who's set to come along
when revive that movement
We the balance back, never non-violent tact
Funk and P.E. connect
So it when you're hearin the rhymes that I'm givin' 'em
combined the rythmn designed to expose the sins
all in the master plan
until the curse is I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation...

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

[Verse 3: Prez]
Up early in the morning, training the machete
Revolutionary, ready for war, scary
As an African, my regimen is development
Malcolm X said defense is intelligent
So I train in the martial
It's something for warriors, not those with hearts "partial hearts"
We recognize that our people need a
So we could take care what's necessary....

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

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

[Verse 5: Conscious
the squaw, quick on the draw and quite clean
Verbal attack, I'm never seen,
Niggas take off runnin', they know in my
I'm pitchin' arrows and shovin' bitches aside
We ride, unified, our part
Bein' sure that a woman's voice'll get lost
Still a in the struggle and aware of the cost
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 I get to hittin', know the powder is dry
Spittin' to the people', hoe, the real gon' shine
Conscious Daughters in the front, first brigade
Special One, CMG, Guerrilla Funk, we
through 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 nothin' but a soldier, yeah
Straight Truth Soldier

6: MC Ren]
Who that nigga you can call to spit shit
And ain't scared of the government, you lovin' it
We out in different positions
Tryin' to break these outta prison, listen "yeah"
Mayday on the front
Nigga we G's up in the game, we 'till we flatline "what"
Then they want my black ass to The Vote
want as many niggaz they can to fill the boat
But these house niggaz go fight in
Cryin' to they now they wanna come back
Should'nta took your ass in the service
And if I make you nervous, I'ma speak it
Black revolutionary, my title
While these stupid niggaz be American Idols
ride for the streets, since day one
We rough ours homie, straight outta Compton...

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

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