Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Soldier

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

All you wannabe gangstas, Volkswagens
Chillin' at the high schools, broke but
Under educated, your style is
You talk behind my back and your gold-plated
But I'm back to take revenge, my beef never end
I'll tear midsection, 'til your body start to bend
Like a pistol, I'm a
I'm crushin', not
Whippin' sissies for a time, and no I'm never chokin'
I blow away with the flicker of my index
Not brass monkey, it's a natural
Go getter tactics, suckers holla
A vicious with a rope around my collar
I carry lots a cash, I whip a 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 I break your damn neck
I got the cold beats rippin', your not skippin'
So many weapons that the military's trippin'
People in hate me, cause 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 straight, my weapons are great
You 22 automatic suckers are
Got a Moon 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 blunt
Page 1 says open, page 2 says
Page 3 cock, page 4 says kill
A mini 14, combat dress
A thirty round clip, and I ain't no mess
Cause I'm a rough eyegrasser, a dresser
My M16 has a flasher
My Sterling mark six , it's but it hits
It sideways but the sucker will kick
A pack of dangerous beretta, kinda but its good
Some of you wannabes wish that you

Be a hip hop
I'm a hip hop

Now I'm about to get go, so I better up
I'm not avigatin' crime, but you gotta get
I don't in gun control, the theory is proven
a criminal a gun, and your public is losin'
For you gotta fight back, cause the ain't black
No in your section, now it's time to act
A 22 won't due, you need fire
I'm a ammo gum gun
Big battle rifles, can a suckers day
You mess around me so lot, you might get blown away
5 gold rings, never intimidated
In they are jealous, cause a brother has made it
But they don't 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 roody-poos wish 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 stay in your place
Cause I'm not a game player, I'm a rhyme sayer
My vigilante group includes my
I pack two uzis cause they stop all
You get yours, but don't let me get mine
I never beat woman, is better
If a freak to leave, boy you might as well let her
West coast rappers we all bust
When we chillin' on the set, we need a bodyguard
People in hate me, cause I'm not like a hood
Some of you wannabes that you could

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