Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Soldier

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If somebody got a problem with me, come and it
If the shoe fits it then walk in it I'm talkin to
See I'm from a section where we kid other for practice
So I keep grenades and a chopper under my mattress
don't let the gold and the diamonds fool you
I promise it's nothin for your to lose you
It's just when you speak to me watch ya tone, call the chief on the
Bring the beef to your home, you sleep under some stones
Z-Ro the Crooked, but you faggots know my name mayne
Know you'd love to me slippin in the turnin lane mayne
Fuck a rap tuck my strap in back of my britches
I'm rappin to pay my lawyer for creatin a witness
I smoked somebody befo' and smokin's a bad habit
They say it always you to your casket, but fuck death
Cause I ain't scared, I'm ready to fly
But until I go I'ma murk and get my fetti right now

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I'm a soldier, these keep me reachin for my holster
Sometime I my death is creepin closer
But I'ma keep on like I'm 'posed ta, 'posed ta

Look at the conditions I was livin in, I didn't a clear vision then
I needed ends cause was no residence for me to sleep in
Nigga the streets raised me, man played me sometime
But a real regroup relax and take this back on his grind
I was with a sick grip game, and it stick to the spoon
Plus I'm gifted at make my vocals click to a tune
Bitch I'm schizophrenic, I probably won't to this mood
Hope I don't lose it 'fore I to bring this brick to this dude
I heard some niggaz got somethin to say 'bout me back in the
Can't be Mo City, cause everyday I'll be back in the
And we can scrap or we can take it to the straps in the
You get your stuff or be and won't be back in the hood
Same way I stack the republic I'm just like that in the
Bring to you a hat in public or a hat in the
Niggaz say Rap-A-Lot ain't payin me like I got nuttin
If six figures is bein bent over, I'm the fuckin

All you niggaz talk down, just might get walked down
another statistic and down these war grounds
Nigga pull up hands, just look at each other
But guaranteed to beat up a bitch he gon' wanna me suffer
So I shoot first, look at his head burst,
And exit to dig a ditch even, give me the reason
I've been lookin to get some stress off
I let the muh'fuckin mac-11 everything under the neck off
Used to be a problem child now I'm a grown up
I done done evil shit and one day I'ma have to own up
But when I say somethin I mean what I say
I'ma murder you straight up or I can lean when I
Z-Ro the "fuck everybody" nigga from Up Click
Now I ain't gon' let you bend over to tie your shoes up
I'ma launch a Bernard Hopkins type of in your jaw
the way I police my perimeter, Ro is the law