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 before dishonor,
Do it to them, on
got thuggish

Uhh, yes, yes, yes
Say what? West side, 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 drug
Real thugs, 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 called 'Crack' to us ghetto teens
Got a law for raw niggas, now playa, it be like?
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' from my hocus
An' so I learned to earn my currency an' over
Affiliated, clearly click a military

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

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

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

Puttin' up on [Incomprehensible] in the military state of
Dangerous chronic an' yard when combined
Cocoa, Brovas, pan the
That's the sound an' 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 ninja style, surround me ready to

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

Picture bein' put in position to move an' you can't
'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, soldier mentality
This is how we an' move

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before my body was fully formed into a
I was already weed
my mom's use to smoke back in the '70s
Maybe that's why in the '90s I 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 real thugs, let me see you at?
Tell me where my real thugs, gots to see you at?
my soldiers, where you at?

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

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

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

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

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