Luyện nghe bài hát Like Toy Soldiers

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

I'm to be the soldier, who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the of the whole world on my shoulders
I ain't never to show 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 that I can less I absolutely have to
I'm suppose to set an example, I need to be the
My crew for me to guide 'em
If shit ever just pop off I'm suppose to be beside 'em
That Ja shit, I to squashed it, it was too late to stop it
There's a certain line, you just don't it, and he crossed it
I heard him say name on a song and I just lost it
It was crazy, shit went way beyond some Jay Z and Nas shit
And though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent so much energy on it, I'm exhausted
I'm so caught it I almost feel like I'm the one who 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 I want to destroy something I helped build
It wasn't my intentions, my were good
I through my whole career with out ever mentioning
And that's just outta respect, for not my mouth
And talking about something that I knew nothing
Plus Dre me stay out, just wasn't my beef, So I did
I just fell back, watched and my teeth while he's all over TV
Now I'm talking a man who saved my life, like fuck it
I understand, this is business and this shit just isn't none of my
But still knowing this shit could pop off at any minute

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

It used to be a time when you could say a rhyme
And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people
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 ball game, call names and you ain't just rapping
We tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happening
Me and Dre had sat him, kicked it and had a chat with him
And asked him not to start it, he wasn't gonna go him
Ja' start yappin' in magazines how he stabbed him
Fuck 'em 50, smash him, him, and let him have it
my intentions pulled me in other directions
Some receptionist said the who answers phones at his desk
Has an erection for me and
That I'll be his
to blow the dust of his mic and make a new record
But now he's fucked the up cause one of the ways I came up
Was through that publication, the same one that made me
Now the owner of it got a grudge against me for nothing but it
motherfucker can get it too, fuck 'em then
But I'm so being pissed off, I don't stop to think
we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc
And he's mine, which is fine, ain't like either of us mind
We still have soldiers that's on the front line willing to die for us
As as we give the orders, never to extort us
Strictly to they support us
Maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus to we love 'em back
And to let 'em know how important it is to have Runyon soldiers up in our corners
loyalty to us is worth more then any award is
But I ain't trying to have none of my people or murdered
It ain't worth it, I can't of a perfecter way to word it
Then to just say that I love too much to see the verdict
I'll walk away it all before I'll let it go any further
But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea I'm coping
I'm just willing to be the man
If can quit popping off at the jaws with the knocking
'Cause frankly I'm sick of
I'm not gonna let someone coffin rest on my conscience 'cause

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