Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

[50 Cent and DJ Kid talking]

(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!

[50
It's a fact homie, eagles fly in flocks
But the I got own sixteen shots
Like beefin', homie I sayin' a word
I'll run up on your ass squeezing the bird
Now what New York niggas about country grammar
Not much, but we know how to them hammers
When I pull out that thing, you better break
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can take
If you lucky motherfucker, I'm I told ya
Push ya shit back, put my knife ya six pack
Gat bust, rush, blowin' the dust
Five point O, burnin' the cluth, I'm burnin' the dutch
You them other niggas was hot, I'm turnin' it up
This the blueprint, are you learnin' or what
You done me you respect me, now tell me I'm the nicest
it nigga, I'm a mid-life crisis

(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy I retire my jersey)

[Lloyd
It's like niggas the respect of who gat bigger
Banks blowin' on purple stuff before that fat nigga
Henny's dollars, and dollars make death threats
I'm doin' to bulletproof the Lex next
Duck nigga, war
I'm heavy on sports, to my like NBA's store
Don't make me send the at you
I'll have your man walk around another rest in peace tattoo
creampuff, you can get killed here
Nigga you invincible, even Superman in a wheel chair
I've always a picky man, but I ain't a flowered star
So I'mma fuck all fans
Look, you like it or not, right in ya spot
All in grill, wearin' the crown, airin' em down
We're in the pound puttin' in the clown
I'm with gangstas, don't make one of em shank ya

(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy I retire my jersey)

[Tony
ride with my rap shit and my body armor
Ride like a Taliban suicide
Four six feet, I off ya feet
I kill ya with a pillow when you asleep
Your can't sell, your company is buyin' em
Give it up, King is hirin'
You shoulda been a cop, cause you a lot
Talkin' to the jakes, you bound to get
I to watch Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big and them bundles too
For that Master P money, that spree money
That coke, that and that ecstasy money
I'm tryin' to empires across the state line
So move vampires, never see me in the daytime
I jump out a nina and a mack
I have you Khia, my neck, my back