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 to Texas
See I'm from a section we kid each other for practice
So I keep grenades and a chopper right under my
Please don't let the and the diamonds fool you
I promise it's for your family to lose you
just when you speak to me watch ya tone, call the chief on the phone
Bring the beef to your home, you sleep under some stones
Z-Ro the Crooked, but you faggots already know my mayne
Know love to catch me slippin in the turnin lane mayne
Fuck a rap tuck my strap right in back of my
I'm just rappin to pay my for creatin a witness
I done smoked befo' and smokin's a bad habit
They say it take you to your casket, but fuck death
Cause I ain't scared, bitch I'm to fly
But I go I'ma murk niggaz and get my fetti right now

2X: Z-Ro]
I'm a soldier, these stankers keep me reachin for my
I feel my death is creepin closer
But I'ma keep on thuggin I'm 'posed ta, 'posed ta

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

All you niggaz that talk down, just get walked down
another statistic and down these war grounds
Nigga pull up your hands, look at each other
But guaranteed to beat up a he gon' wanna make me suffer
So I first, look at his head burst, bleedin
And exit to dig a that's even, give me the reason
Promise I've been lookin to get stress off
I let the muh'fuckin mac-11 hack under the neck off
Used to be a problem now I'm a problem 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 you straight up or I can lean when I spray
Z-Ro the "fuck everybody" nigga Screwed Up Click
Now I ain't gon' let you bend over to tie shoes up bitch
I'ma launch a Bernard Hopkins of blow in your jaw
the way I police my perimeter, Ro is the law