Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Soldier

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

Started off with, runnin from copses and hide from helicopters
We fire, who can stop us
Livin the life of trife juveniles, hopin for
twenty-five to life, if the judge don't like us
In my clearest pictures, I see authorities to get us
ATF state feds bitches
I wasn't promised to it, wasn't or sweet
See if a, nigga don't hustle then the nigga eat
Only livin do or die circle complete
Repetitive motions and felons in the rush for
Please my history a man of many acts
Livin Thug Life, 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 that never came
Yet and still we all pain

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

[Young
My brother Sean, first on my list, he stuck
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 never hesitate to keep my fuckin trap shut
My Mom Dukes got a little bit of in her
The Devil sinners crackheads and drug dealer
Sometimes I like the streets are takin over
Never stayin sober, the brain over and 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
Outlaw, Bad Boy killer

[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 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 to find my way
Now I travel through life, not knowin the of day

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