Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Soldier

I'm a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop

All you gangstas, drivin' Volkswagens
Chillin' at the schools, broke but braggin'
educated, your style is dated
You talk behind my back and your rope's
But I'm back to revenge, my beef will never end
I'll your midsection, 'til your body start to bend
Like a pistol, I'm a
I'm crushin', not
sissies for a past time, and no I'm never chokin'
I blow away suckers with the of my index
Not monkey, it's a natural reflex
Go getter tactics, makin' holla
A vicious motherfucker a rope around my collar
I lots a cash, I whip a sucker's ass
I drive a big Caddy, and I the trigger fast
Down at on the Ave, I fight 'til the death
I let you suck my in my chest, and then I break your damn
I got the cold beats rippin', needle's not skippin'
So many weapons that the military's trippin'
People in Seattle hate me, cause I'm not a hood
But you rock heads wish you could

Be a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop

Now let's get one straight, my weapons are great
You 22 automatic are late
Got a quarter Moon clip, and a and Wesson
I'm about to give you roody-poos a cold gun
I'm the wizard of mayhem, of destruction
Got a 44 mag, the blunt instructions
1 says open, page 2 says feel
Page 3 says cock, page 4 kill
A 14, full combat dress
A thirty round clip, and I ain't no mess
Cause I'm a eyegrasser, a camouflage dresser
My M16 has a flasher
My mark six , it's funny but it hits
It looks sideways but the sucker will
A pack of beretta, kinda small but its good
Some of you wannabes that you could

Be a hip hop
I'm a hip hop

Now I'm about to get go, so I clean up
I'm not avigatin' crime, but you get tough
I don't in gun control, the theory is proven
Give a criminal a gun, and public is losin'
For you gotta fight back, cause the ain't black
No protection in section, now it's time to act
A 22 won't due, you need rapid
I'm a ammo gum gun
Big battle rifles, can a suckers day
You mess with me so lot, you might get blown away
5 gold rings, never intimidated
In they are jealous, cause a brother has made it
But don't mess with me, cause they might get Iked
I'm not a gay rapper, I don't to get knifed
The devil made me do it, and I wannabe
Don't you wish that you could

Be a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop ...

I'm runnin' hollow bullets, in my 38
So if you plan to get ill, you better stay in place
Cause I'm not a game player, I'm a rhyme sayer
My vigilante includes my mayor
I pack two uzis cause they all crime
You might get yours, but let me get mine
I never woman, romance is better
If a freak wants to leave, boy you as well let her
West rappers we all bust hard
When we chillin' on the set, we never need a
People in Seattle hate me, cause I'm not like a
of you wannabes wish that you could

Be a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop