Luyện nghe bài hát Military Minds

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

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

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

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

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

Yo a motherfuckin'
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 'Crack' to us ghetto teens
Got a law for raw niggas, now playa, what it be
When niggas see they got us bleedin' with 3 strikes

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

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

When shit stick, we plot hits, when our spits
All hail, out on bail, of 2Pacalypse
Forever ghetto, necessary picture stamps
Outlaw thug niggas left the boot camp

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

Puttin' up on [Incomprehensible] in the military state of
Dangerous like chronic an' 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 makin' my
instincts, intelligence of an assassin
Mask my style, surround me ready to attack

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before my body was formed into a human
I was already weed
my mom's use to smoke back in the '70s
Maybe why in the '90s I drop Gs when I drop degrees

I ease across the block with Pac an' got all you niggas shot
You didn't think Boot Camp click link
the outlaw minded, if you do you press rewind
An' you can peep gorilla tactics in 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 thugs, where you at?
Now, where my thugs, let me see where you at?
Tell me my real thugs, gots to see where you at?
Where's my soldiers, you at?

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

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

No drug dealers, 'cause we now thug niggas
my soldiers at?
No longer drug dealers, 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 pistols in the air, where my soldiers?
My true thug rollers, yes, it just doesn't

Yes, this is that real hip hop
Yes, fuck you heard
From the ghetto to the
Know we meant every

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

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