Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Soldier

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

Started off with, from copses duck and hide from helicopters
We fire, who can stop us
Livin the life of trife juveniles, hopin for
Gettin twenty-five to life, if the judge don't us
In my clearest pictures, I see authorities to get us
ATF state feds bitches
I wasn't promised to it, bitter or sweet
See if a, nigga hustle then the nigga don't eat
Only streets livin do or die circle
Repetitive motions and felons in the rush for
Please my history a man of many acts
Livin Life, comin equipped, with many gats
Maybe I was just a Soul, trapped in time
Livin in between life, and the were blind
Even we had hope for dreams that never came
Yet and still we all 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 with
a three-five he get out would I be dead or alive
He taught me the rules so much, but still In I Trust
When in danger hesitate to keep my fuckin trap shut
My Mom Dukes got a little bit of in her
The Devil loves sinners crackheads and drug
Sometimes I feel like the streets are over
Never sober, the brain over and over backtrack
My stack's fat, I used to new

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

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

...thug niggas screamin Westside, bustin glocks...