Luyện nghe bài hát Like Toy Soilders

Step by step, heart to heart, right left
We all down,
Step by step, heart to heart, right left
We all fall like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, apart
We win but the battle wages on for toy soldiers

I'm suppose to be the soldier, who blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole on my shoulders
I ain't never suppose to it, my crew ain't suppose to know it
Even if it means going toe to toe with the Benzino, it don't
I never drag 'em in battles I can handle less I absolutely have to
I'm suppose to set an example, I to be the leader
My crew looks for me to 'em
If some shit ever just pop off I'm suppose to be 'em
That Ja shit, I tried to squashed it, it was too late to it
There's a line, you just don't cross it, and he crossed it
I heard him say Hailie's name on a and I just lost it
It was crazy, this shit went way some Jay Z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we it
I spent so much energy on it, honestly I'm
I'm so caught it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it
This ain't I'm in Hip Hop for, it's not why I got in it
That was never my object for to get killed
Why would I want to destroy something I helped
It wasn't my intentions, my intentions were
I went through my whole career out ever mentioning
And that's just respect, for not running my mouth
And talking about something I knew nothing about
Dre told me stay out, just wasn't my beef, So I did
I just fell back, watched and gritted my while he's all over TV
Now I'm talking a man who literally saved my life, fuck it
I understand, this is business and this shit just isn't of my business
But still knowing this shit could pop off at any minute

Step by step, heart to heart, left left
We all down, like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn
We never win but the wages on for toy soldiers

It used to be a when you could just say a rhyme
And have to worry about one of your people dying
But now elevated cause once you put someone's kids in it
Shit gets escalated, it ain't words no more, is it
It's a different ball game, call names and you ain't rapping
We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef happening
Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat him
And him not to start it, he wasn't gonna go after him
Until Ja' start yappin' in magazines how he him
Fuck 'em 50, smash him, him, and let him have it
Meanwhile my intentions pulled me in directions
Some receptionist said the source who phones at his desk
Has an for me and thinks
That be his resurrection
Tries to blow the dust of his mic and make a new
But now he's fucked the game up cause one of the ways I up
Was that publication, the same one that made me famous
Now the of it got a grudge against me for nothing but fuck it
That motherfucker can get it too, fuck 'em
But I'm so busy pissed off, I don't stop to think
That we just inherited 50's beef with Inc
And he's inherited mine, which is fine, ain't either of us mind
We still have soldiers on the front line that's willing to die for us
As soon as we give the orders, to extort us
Strictly to show support us
Maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus to show we 'em back
And to let 'em how important it is to have Runyon Avenue soldiers up in our corners
Their loyalty to us is worth then any award is
But I ain't trying to none of my people hurt or murdered
It ain't worth it, I think of a perfecter way to word it
Then to just say that I love y'all too to see the verdict
I'll walk from it all before I'll let it go any further
But don't get it twisted, not a plea that I'm coping
I'm willing to be the bigger man
If can quit popping off at the jaws with the knocking
frankly I'm sick of talking
I'm not gonna let someone else's coffin rest on my conscience