Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Soldier

Im a soldier.
I just 'em on a war path, not your average dealer.
Im a
Westside Outlaw, Bad Boy

Started off with, runnin from copses duck and from helicopters
We fire, who can stop us
the life of trife juveniles, hopin for righteous
Gettin to life, if the judge don't like us
In my pictures, I see authorities itchin to get us
ATF feds scandalous bitches
I wasn't to it, wasn't bitter or sweet
See if a, nigga don't hustle the nigga don't eat
Only streets do or die circle complete
motions and felons in the rush for cheese
Please my history a man of many acts
Thug Life, comin equipped, with many gats
Maybe I was just a Soul, trapped in time
Livin in between life, and the cracks were
Even though we had hope for dreams that never
Yet and we all feel pain

Im a soldier.
I just 'em on a war path, not your average dealer.
Im a
Westside Outlaw, Bad Boy

[Young
My Sean, first on my list, he stuck with
a when he get out would I be dead or alive
He me the rules so much, but still In Thugs I Trust
When in danger never hesitate to keep my fuckin shut
My Mom got a little bit of Thug in her
The Devil loves sinners crackheads and dealer
Sometimes I like the streets are takin over
Never stayin sober, the brain and over backtrack
My fat, I used to take new

Im a soldier.
I just release 'em on a war path, not average dealer.
Im a
Westside Outlaw, Bad Boy

[Idi
I was born years ago, yesterday
But see I saw no reason for me to celebrate, let me
Entered the world from out a womb
Heroin bein consumed already predicitin my doom,
to be one of the misguided
Always the one on the block to be done tried it and liked it
Lost I had a chance to find my way
Now I travel through life, not the time of day

...thug niggas screamin Westside, double glocks...