Luyện nghe bài hát No Limit Soldiers Ii

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

Mp be my
>from the to fame
Got them 'em say ughhh (ughhh)
Got the screaming my name
>from soldier to soldierette
>from every to cadet
Playa get wet
Tru niggas march playas

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

(c-murder)
I'm a muthafucking no limit
a mystery (what)
How us young black thugs history
We be some tru on the rise
And we ball till we fall
Two to my dead niggas on the wall
of a bunch a ghetto millionaires on the rise
And much respect them muthafucking wise guys
Tru on my back and arm hoe
And represent the south 3rd calliope

(fiend)
I dropped on the
Like cocked 9's or painted stop signs
Niggas gettin down
Needles in lines
lines pity crimes
Down to a gun call all a phone call
I done through it all
Well you my name fiend
And I don't fuck
And show that there bowdy rowdy
When I come
I'm mr. waump
The one tighter some new j's
getting some to plays
That get me for few days

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

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

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

(mia x)
Rounding up my
up my warriors
Mobbin with these nolimit tru callers,street brawlers
All the nigga don't fuck
We ain't gonna tear your up
But we gonna shut the bitch
Lyrically I soldier hatas
I'm the lady
Take you you and bake you
your decision maker
Wake up starters coming harder
Than your father's
Like he caught your mamma's lips the neighbors dick
It's the same
Yall her mama drama mia x hoes
You don't no problems we soldiers

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

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

(silkk the shocker)
Mista!! to the t
Second in
When I get my
The only person can stop it is p
No tattle so many bitches I had to kill
Grabbed my steal from the heart
No killa boy luck killa in my
On the battlefield fuck y'all
through spitting
Coming hitting
Yall niggas hit the
through flipping
Picture a
So now I'm coming to get you
Nigga for combat
Bomb on contact we can play
Yall been warned ones y'all can stay there
You can tell we soldiers (right, right, right)
You can tell we soldiers (when I say ahhh)
Everybody starts to fight!

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

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

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