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
Death before dishonor,
Do it to them, on
got thuggish

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

Where you at, you at?
Where my thugs?
you at, where 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 of premeditated scheme
a drug called 'Crack' to us ghetto teens
Got a law for raw niggas, now playa, what it be
When will niggas see they got us bleedin' 3 strikes

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

May God forgive us though we dwell a paradox
Thugged out an' drug from the womb to the block
My mind 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
Forever ghetto, necessary food stamps
Outlaw thug niggas left the boot camp

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

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

Man to man, I'm the Devil 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 swiftly, what Father taught me sticks with me
Never forget the methods, stick an' move
Shit be seemin' it's closin' in, with no regrets I hold position
'Cause I circles, I'm one of the men

Picture bein' put in to move an' you can't move
'Cause move 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 stay true to
In this case, beady eye, why Everybody lie
About the block, true soldier
This is how we rock an'

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

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

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

What it change to get a break in the world of snakes
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 like he mine
No swine, I'm a soldier, ya I control mine
Time to take you back into time, this here

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

Before my body was formed into a human
I was already weed
'Cause my mom's use to back 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 didn't think Boot 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 thugs, now where you at?
Won't you see my real thugs, you at?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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