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'
Under educated, style is dated
You talk behind my back and your gold-plated
But I'm to take revenge, my beef will never end
I'll tear your midsection, 'til your body start to
Like a pistol, I'm a
I'm crushin', not
Whippin' sissies for a time, and no I'm never chokin'
I away suckers with the flicker of my index
Not brass monkey, a natural reflex
Go getter tactics, makin' holla
A vicious motherfucker with a around my collar
I carry lots a cash, I a sucker's ass
I drive a big Caddy, and I pull the trigger
Down at on the Ave, I fight 'til the death
I let you suck my in my chest, and I break your damn neck
I got the cold beats rippin', needle's not skippin'
So many weapons that the military's trippin'
People in Seattle hate me, I'm not like a hood
But you rock wish that you could

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

Now let's get one thing straight, my are great
You 22 automatic suckers are
Got a quarter clip, and a Smith and Wesson
I'm to give you roody-poos a cold gun lesson
I'm the of mayhem, master of destruction
Got a 44 mag, with the instructions
Page 1 open, page 2 says feel
Page 3 says cock, page 4 says
A 14, full combat dress
A thirty round clip, and I ain't takin' no
I'm a rough eyegrasser, a camouflage dresser
My M16 has a flasher
My Sterling mark six , it's funny but it
It looks sideways but the will kick
A pack of beretta, kinda small but its good
Some of you wannabes wish that you

Be a hip hop
I'm a hip hop

Now I'm to get go, so I better clean up
I'm not avigatin' crime, but you gotta get
I believe in gun control, the theory is proven
Give a criminal a gun, and your is losin'
For you gotta back, cause the pigs ain't black
No protection in your section, now it's to act
A 22 due, you need rapid fire
I'm a ammo gum gun
Big rifles, can make a suckers day
You mess around me so lot, you might get blown away
Wearin' 5 rings, never intimidated
In Seattle they are jealous, a brother has made it
But they don't mess with me, cause might get Iked
I'm not a gay rapper, I don't like to get
The devil made me do it, and I good
Don't you roody-poos that you could

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

I'm hollow point bullets, in my 38
So if you plan to get ill, you better stay in your
Cause I'm not a game player, I'm just a sayer
My group includes my mayor
I pack two uzis cause stop all crime
You might get yours, but don't let me get
I never beat woman, romance is
If a freak to leave, boy you might as well let her
West coast 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
Some of you wannabes that you could

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