Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

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Da 5'9"]
Fresh off the jet from just fuckin with
I'm feelin like the best, - bring it back
Fresh off the jet from just with Puff
I'm feelin like the best, nobody with us
We turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi like Djimon Hounsou
A criminal, live by a code we call shush
Fireman flow, look at it, my bar is up
As you can see I'm a on the track
I'm worse, I'm the hearse with the reef on the back
I'm the gun at the race, son you only get one shot
My is the finish line, here's where your run stops
'Bout to go fishin with a that's extended
Because your got a glass eye with a fish in it (haha)

2X: Iyana Dean]
I-I think my, niggaz is
I-I think my, is gangstas
I-I think my, is soldiers
I-I my, I-I think (HUT!)

Da 5'9"]
I get money, I get bitches, I get bored or - it back
I get bitches, I get money, no specific
Filthy hit recorder, or Ricky mixed with Ricky Porter
Butchie Jones mixed with Mr. with the tooky aura
I'm a muh'fucker, no really I fuck
I chug and pass out on they La-Z-Boy
She try to them lil' niglets with me? Shiiit
I 'em all like I'm Snoop Dogg in "Baby Boy"
Leave me alone, I'm
Liquor close I'm swoopin 'round hittin the second-hand spot
I don't fuck with no hoe unless she a
no position, drug or liquor she can't try
I'm Cancer, me versus is a landslide
If your face is fly, and your is decent
your inauguration the same time your impeachment
I got a anger - I was hot before your first shit
Not your album, but before momma potty trained ya

[Kid
my soldiers attack (it's a wrap)
Hold up - when my soldiers attack, a wrap
One clap'll lay you unconscious, alpha-mega slap
Cock grenade here, think we No way
Set yo' ass up like the did O.J.
Fo' spray his body make his explode
The barrel on the shotty wide as KRS's
Partner, (Buck-shot) ya
Rap like a automatic gun, lungs stoppin means you can't breathe
Yeah, they like I'm on some shit
Whole clique heat like a oven mitt
To fuck with this you me on wax
So tax you lil' local rappers worse than the government
Bastard - the you niggaz been
to a is in the car front seat passenger
How 'bout you take a trip in the
to the pastor for a casket to hold ya; it's over!