Luyện nghe bài hát I'm a Soldier

Yo Mel, tried to kill me man,
Five Shots and I'm still nigguh! (hahaha!)

I don't give a fuck where you from,
East to Westcoast I'ma my gun,
You better wear a when you come outside,
'cause niggah Westside 'til i die

I'm a Soldier niggah,
I'm a niggah,
I'm a Soldier niggah,
I'm a Soldier

1]

He signed Dre, he gon' sell,
he do a mil' plus or will he end up in jail?
get real to the speaker, i got a story to tell,
he went from the front porch to the cover of X-L
i one in the heart, i'm ready to die
and all this hennesey'll make a crash the G-5
me at a stop sign, niggah i ain't drunk,
i'm i pop mine leave you eye in the pump
tie you ass up, let you die in the trunk,
i'm from compton, niggah i ain't a punk
streets is talkin, is he from is he from queens?
do he for P. Diddy, can he WRITE ME A sixteen?
did he take 5 shots? is he a or a crip?
ride the CPT, my hood painted on them bricks
and I'ma die a empty clip, 'cause I'm a ghetto boy
i rap a lot like J-Prince (the boss of rap a lot)

2]

In '99 i studied +The Chronic+ out,
a for breakfast, lunch was +Reasonable Doubt+
I ain't how to count bars, i was writin' on napkins(?)
as fuck i wrote my first sixteen to +Illmatic+
I was in the hood fightin' with niggaz, who the best MC
Ice-Cube, Snoop Dogg or
and how the east makin' the killin'
since them long-beach niggaz in new york and crushed the buildings
then this marcy-project niggah and stole the crown,
right the king of NY got shot down,
ten years I'm in Harlem killin' them mixtapes,
like me, i want them to love me like they love Mase,
but holla in LA them niggaz tell ya hate me,
and the plan is to catch me my gun on safety
niggah I'm still breathin', I dead,
next time you try to kill me, put one in my

3]

Before Jimmy Iovine the kid IV(?),
bitch niggaz tried to take my live for five G's,
i was in the projects, two o' in the mornin',
playin' madden, niggaz in the door and start blastin',
niggah i'm a gangsta, i need no pitty,
i just sit the ferarri and roll up a fillie
and i been compared to shyne like shyne was to biggie,
i'm from compton, he from new york
come on really, you gotta be kiddin', ain't biggie but biggie,
but i'm a six figi niggi, and i Fifty,
but that don't i can get you backstage at awards,
or 'cause you went to highschool take you on tour,
'cause he got two bodyguards he can't get hit the four,
and 'cause he wear a vest don't make him shakur,
you see me in the streets, ain't no security guards,
no L.A.P.D, no proof cars, I'm a gangsta!