Luyện nghe bài hát No Limit Soldiers Ii

(master p)
Oh yea
It's christmas time
Well muthafuckin merry christmas and new nigga (ha,ha)
Yall think we was gonna do it again
Hah what

Mp be my
the ghetto to fame
Got make 'em say ughhh (ughhh)
Got the world my name
>from soldier to soldierette
>from every killer to
Playa get wet
Tru march playas step

(chorus)
We no soldiers
I I told ya
We no limit
I thought I ya
No,no limit
I I told ya
We no limit

(c-murder)
I'm a muthafucking no soldier
a mystery (what)
How us young black thugs history
We be tru niggas on the rise
And we ball till we fall
Two shots to my niggas on the wall
Captain of a bunch a ghetto on the rise
And much like them muthafucking wise guys
Tru tattooed on my and arm hoe
And the south 3rd ward calliope

(fiend)
I on the streets
Like 9's or spray painted stop signs
gettin knock down
Needles in white
Second lines pity
Down to a gun call all from a phone
I done been it all
Well you forgot my fiend
And I don't fuck
And soldiers show that there bowdy
When I come
I'm mr. waump
The one than some new j's
Bout getting some to
get me funky for few days

(chorus)
We no,no limit
I thought I ya
We no limit

(magic)
Yall remember me I'm the one call mr. magic
Voted least to succeed but I'm to let cha have it
Now I'm moving on can't stop the tank I'm wit
If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch your head gonna split
shit
Who y'all scream the loudest
Who it
That master p boys get rowdy rowdy and it bout it
Respect the tank or get ass rolled over
By 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer

(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to everything out
The nigga to snatch muthafucking neck
If you ain't got no respect
The soldier been holding back for years
Cause niggas scared of my bite
P done let lossen up the
Believe me you ain't leaving this mothafucker
Till fight
Even if you don't to
hit you punch you kick you
I'm the rowdiest muthafucker up in this
And I'll to get witcha
Fuck you I'm wearing leather support across my chest
So you tens if you don't respect
You know I'm the 3rd bitch
You gone by casualty
soldier

(mia x)
Rounding up my
Scooping up my
Mobbin with nolimit tru shot callers,street brawlers
All the nigga don't fuck
We ain't gonna tear club up
But we gonna the bitch down
Lyrically I drown hatas
I'm the alligator
you shake you and bake you
Split your maker
Wake up fire coming harder
Than father's fist
he caught your mamma's lips around the neighbors dick
It's the same
Yall know her drama mia x hoes
You want no problems we soldiers

(chorus)
We no soldiers
I I told ya
We no soldiers
I thought I ya

(big ed)
I hit you wit the - left, , left
Then a kick
Nigga make some room up back up
Bout to get up in this bitch
Big ed the (assassin) me get my (blast on)
Then I (smash on) my (mask on)
Full wit the brains blown
my infamous spit
Then I the shit out your old lady with my infamous dick
Get 'em up hit 'em up
My in camouflage
When you hear (ooh ooh oh) get the fuck out of

(silkk the shocker)
Mista!! to the t
in command
When I get my
The only person can stop it is p
No tattle tails so bitches I had to kill
Grabbed my steal soldiers the heart
No killa boy luck in my heart
On the battlefield y'all what
through spitting
Coming through
niggas hit the gates
Come through
Picture a
So now I'm to get you next
trained for combat
Bomb on contact we can fair
Yall warned sorry ones y'all can stay there
You can tell we some (right, right, right)
You can tell we soldiers (when I say ahhh)
Everybody to fight! soldiers

(chorus)
We soldiers
I thought I ya
We nolimit
I I told ya
No,no-no soldiers
I I told ya
We nolimit
I thought I ya

(mystikal)
right left right
Muthafucker I tight
Running the breath fire coming from my windpipe
Bullet wounds play muthafucking fist fight
Hiding in the tent a motherfuckin chim light
go the tank there come the round
Throwing grenade get on the
You might just get up without your
You looking for trouble and that's what you
Take a long look around tryin to find
These niggas ain't trying to respect our
Shoot us, and us, and kick us, and cut us
But can't fuck with us we combine
Get you put your foot on the mine
Flyin metal when it highly explode don't how you put it
When you are telling a bout me
Let it be known I'm a soldier!

(chorus)
We no soldiers
I I told ya
We no soldiers
I thought I ya
No no limit
I thought I ya
We no soldiers
I thought I ya
No no soldiers
I I told ya
We no limit
I I told ya
(bitch get mind right)
No no limit
I thought I ya
(bitch get your right)
We no limit
I thought I ya