Luyện nghe bài hát Military Minds

Stand in
My motherfuckin' real
Let's do it like soldiers, all in now
Ready? Hell,

No retreat, no
Death dishonor, motherfucker
Do it to them, on
Never got

Uhh, yes, yes, yes
Say West side, East side ride
you at, where you at?
Where my real

Where you at, you at?
my real thugs?
Where you at, you at?
my real thugs?

you at?
The cases of a drug
Real thugs, you at?

Yo a army
Do it to 'em, do it to 'em
love the way we do it to 'em
We do it to 'em,

Suppress the of premeditated scheme
a drug called 'Crack' to us ghetto teens
Got a law for raw niggas, now playa, it be like?
will niggas see they got us bleedin' with 3 strikes

Can't to focus, hopeless with violent thoughts, I wrote this
Got devils petrified, hidin' from my hocus pocus
An' so I learned to earn my currency an' time
Affiliated, clearly click a military

May God us though we dwell inside a paradox
Thugged out an' drug dealin' from the womb to the
My live mind got me survivin' 5
My 45 got me fortified with live

When shit stick, we hits, when our block spits
All hail, out on bail, of 2Pacalypse
Forever ghetto, necessary food stamps
Outlaw thug niggas never the boot camp

I'm a nigga for assignment, one of the squads
in gorilla warfare an' blessed with refinement
My rap shit contains of bomb sessions
Says I'm responsible for Smith & Wessons

Puttin' up on in the military state of mind
Dangerous like chronic an' yard combined
Cocoa, Brovas, pan the
That's the an' your dead [Incomprehensible]

Man to man, I'm facin' the with a plan
stance, first glance, I'm makin' my advance
Animal instincts, intelligence of an
my ninja style, surround me ready to attack

I react swiftly, what Father me sticks with me
Never the methods, stick an' move strictly
Shit be seemin' like it's closin' in, no regrets I hold position
'Cause I circles, I'm one of the men

Picture bein' put in position to an' you can't move
'Cause your is blocked by the knight at 12 o'clock
That's when the madness begins, so I start to
My thoughts on the war, 'cause the is the law

An' the law that we live by is to true to self
In this case, eye, why try? Everybody lie
About the block, soldier mentality
is how we rock an' move

Stick an' move, to show what kinda nigga
Move or get moved on, let's see who's

In the of the strange, where nothin' stays the same
With new faces come through with game
An' who you them, really ain't they
Catchin' deja vus of the people play

a call for re-adjustment, fine tune your positions
You slippin' an' instead of bobbin' an' dippin'
Will never let this world of get the best of me
Takin' techniques, slay you with Tai Chi

What does it to get a break in the world of snakes
An' those who fake, elimination, I'm
Destruction, outlaw till I duck
po' po's bustin', no one to trust in

Rushin' to the goal line, a nigga
Beat him, treat him like he mine
No swine, I'm a soldier, told ya I control
Time to take you back into time, this here

One way out this black hole for black soul
Shit is outta control, I'm
For my position to be a in this world
I am enterin' an' my is sentencin' for repentance

Before my body was formed into a human
I was already consumin'
'Cause my mom's use to smoke back in the
Maybe that's why in the '90s I drop Gs when I drop

When I ease across the block Pac an' got all you niggas shot
You didn't think Boot Camp click would
With the outlaw minded, if you do you rewind
An' you can peep gorilla in every line

Yeah, an' is how we do it
my real thugs? Where they at?
Let me see my real thugs, now you at?
Won't you see my thugs, where you at?

Let me see my thugs, where you at?
Now, where my thugs, let me see where you at?
me where my real thugs, gots to see where you at?
Where's my soldiers, you at?

my real soldiers, where you at?
Where my at, where you at?
you at? Get your strap, my nigga
Where you at? you at?

Where my soldiers at, you at?
you at? Hit your thug niggas
Where you at? your strap
Where my soldiers at? With my true thug

No longer drug dealers, we now thug niggas
Where my at?
No drug dealers, 'cause we now thug niggas
Let me, where my, where my at?

Put your pistols in the air, my soldiers at?
Put your guns up, tell me where my at?
Put your in the air, where my soldiers?
My true thug rollers, yes, it just doesn't

Yes, is that real hip hop shit
Yes, fuck you heard
the ghetto to the 'burbs
Know we every word

Where my soldiers, my soldiers at?
Where my soldiers, my soldiers at?
Put your hand on your pistol, point your in the air
Where my at, where my soldiers at?

Where my soldiers, where my at?
Where my soldiers, where my at?
When Bob Dole an' Deloris Tucker wanna
my soldiers at? Code Fo'