Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Soldier

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

Started off with, from copses duck and hide from helicopters
We open fire, who can us
the life of trife juveniles, hopin for righteous
Gettin twenty-five to life, if the judge don't us
In my pictures, I see authorities itchin to get us
ATF feds scandalous bitches
I wasn't promised to it, wasn't or sweet
See if a, nigga don't hustle then the don't eat
Only streets livin do or die circle
Repetitive motions and in the rush for cheese
Please my history a man of many acts
Livin Thug Life, comin equipped, with many
Maybe I was just a Lost Soul, trapped in
Livin in life, and the cracks were blind
though we had hope for dreams that never came
Yet and we all feel pain

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

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

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

[Idi
I was born twenty-two years ago,
But see I saw no reason for me to celebrate, let me
Entered the world out a poisonous womb
Heroin bein consumed already predicitin my doom,
to be one of the many
the first one on the block to be done tried it and liked it
Lost before I had a chance to my way
Now I travel life, not knowin the time of day

...thug screamin Westside, bustin double glocks...