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 you niggas from,
East to Westcoast bang my gun,
You wear a vest 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 niggah

1]

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

2]

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

3]

Before Iovine the kid wasn't IV(?),
these bitch niggaz 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 sit inside the ferarri and roll up a fillie
and i compared to shyne like shyne was compared to biggie,
i'm from compton, he from new city
come on really, you be kiddin', ain't nobody biggie but biggie,
but i'm a six niggi, and i know Fifty,
but that don't mean i can get you at awards,
or 'cause you to highschool I'ma take you on tour,
'cause he got two he can't get hit with 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!