Luyện nghe bài hát I'm a Soldier

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

I give a fuck where you niggas from,
to Westcoast I'ma bang 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 niggah

1]

He signed Dre, he gon' sell,
he do a mil' plus or will he end up in jail?
get close to the speaker, i got a story to tell,
he from the front porch to the cover of double X-L
i one in the heart, i'm ready to die
and all hennesey'll make a nigga crash the G-5
catch me at a stop sign, 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 a punk
streets is talkin, is he from is he from queens?
do he ghost for P. Diddy, can he WRITE ME A
did he take 5 shots? is he a blood or a
through 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 J-Prince (the boss of rap a lot)

2]

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

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',
madden, niggaz kicked in the door and start blastin',
niggah i'm a gangsta, i don't no pitty,
i sit inside the ferarri and roll up a fillie
and i been to shyne like shyne was compared to biggie,
i'm from compton, he from new york
come on really, you be kiddin', ain't nobody biggie but biggie,
but i'm a six figi niggi, and i Fifty,
but that don't mean i can get you at awards,
or 'cause you went to highschool I'ma you on tour,
'cause he got two bodyguards he 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 bullet cars, I'm a gangsta!