Luyện nghe bài hát Military Minds

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

No retreat, no
Death dishonor, motherfucker
Do it to them, on
got thuggish

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

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

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 revolution of scheme
Introduce a drug 'Crack' to us ghetto teens
Got a law for raw niggas, now playa, what it be
When will niggas see they got us bleedin' with 3

Can't seem to focus, with violent thoughts, I wrote this
Got these devils petrified, hidin' my hocus pocus
An' so I to earn my currency an' over time
Affiliated, clearly click a mind

May God forgive us though we dwell a paradox
Thugged out an' drug from the womb to the block
My live got me survivin' 5 shots
My 45 got me fortified live rounds

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

I'm a nigga for assignment, one of the finest
Skilled in gorilla warfare an' blessed refinement
My rap shit contains sections of bomb
Says I'm responsible for black & Wessons

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

Man to man, I'm the Devil with a plan
Judo stance, first glance, I'm makin' my
Animal instincts, of an assassin
Mask my ninja style, surround me ready to

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

Picture bein' put in position to move an' you move
'Cause your move is blocked by the knight at 12
That's the madness begins, so I start to focusin'
My on the war, 'cause the rule is the law

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

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

In the days of the strange, nothin' stays the same
With new faces through with similar game
An' who you thought them, really they
Catchin' deja vus of the people play

It's a call for re-adjustment, fine your positions
You an' trippin' instead of bobbin' an' dippin'
Will let this world of stress get the best of me
Takin' breathin' techniques, slay you Tai Chi

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

Rushin' to the line, catch a nigga
Beat him, treat him like he mine
No swine, I'm a soldier, told ya I mine
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 fetus in this
I am enterin' an' my face is for repentance

Before my was fully formed into a human
I was already weed
'Cause my mom's use to smoke in the '70s
Maybe that's why in the I drop Gs when I drop degrees

I ease across the block with Pac an' got all you niggas shot
You think Boot Camp click would link
With the minded, if you do you press rewind
An' you can peep gorilla tactics in line

Yeah, an' is how we do it
Where my 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 real thugs, you at?
Now, where my thugs, let me see where you at?
Tell me where my thugs, gots to see where you at?
my soldiers, where you at?

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

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

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

Put pistols in the air, where 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, this is that real hip hop
Yes, fuck what you
the ghetto to the 'burbs
Know we meant every

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

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