Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

[50 Cent and DJ Kid talking]

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

(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 started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy I retire my jersey)

[Lloyd
It's like niggas rate the of who gat bigger
Banks been blowin' on purple stuff before fat nigga
Henny's make dollars, and dollars make threats
I'm remixes to bulletproof the Lex next
nigga, everdays war
I'm heavy on sports, to my draw NBA's store
Don't make me send the at you
have your man walk around with another rest in peace tattoo
Look creampuff, you can get here
you ain't invincible, even Superman in a wheel chair
I've always been a picky man, but I a flowered star
So fuck all fifty fans
Look, you like it or not, right in ya spot
All in your grill, wearin' the crown, airin' em
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 until I retire my jersey)

Yayo]
I'mma ride with my rap shit and my armor
Ride like a suicide bomber
Four five six feet, I off ya
I kill ya with a pillow when you fall
Your can't sell, your company is buyin' em
it up, Burger King is hirin'
You shoulda been a cop, you snitch a lot
Talkin' to the jakes, you bound to get
I used to Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and bundles too
For Master P money, that shoppin' spree money
coke, that dope and that ecstasy money
I'm tryin' to build empires across the state
So move like vampires, see me in the daytime
I jump out with a and a mack
I you like Khia, my neck, my back