Luyện nghe bài hát Military Minds

Stand in
My motherfuckin' troopers
Let's do it soldiers, all in together now
Hell, yeah

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

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

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

you at?
The of a drug dealer
thugs, where you at?

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

Suppress the revolution of premeditated
Introduce a drug called to us ghetto teens
Got a law for raw niggas, now playa, what it be
When will niggas see got us bleedin' with 3 strikes

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

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

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

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

Puttin' up on [Incomprehensible] in the military of mind
Dangerous chronic an' yard when combined
Cocoa, Brovas, pan the
the sound an' your dead [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

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

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

In the days of the strange, where nothin' stays the
new faces come through with similar game
An' who you thought them, really ain't
Catchin' vus of the game people play

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

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

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

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

Before my body was fully 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

When I across the block with Pac an' got all you niggas shot
You think Boot Camp click would link
the outlaw minded, if you do you press 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 thugs, now where 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 my real thugs, gots to see where you at?
my soldiers, where you at?

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

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

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

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

Yes, this is that hip hop shit
Yes, what you heard
From the to the 'burbs
Know we meant every

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

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