Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

[50 and DJ Whoo 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 don't fly in
But the eagles I got own shots
Like beefin', homie I sayin' a word
run up on your punk ass squeezing the bird
Now New York niggas know about country grammar
Not much, but we how to bang 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 I told ya
ya shit back, put my knife through 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
the blueprint, nigga are you learnin' or what
You done told me you respect me, now tell me I'm the
Admit it nigga, I'm a 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 started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of until I retire my jersey)

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

(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 until I my jersey)

Yayo]
I'mma ride my rap shit and my body armor
Ride a Taliban suicide bomber
Four five six feet, I off ya
I kill ya with a pillow you fall 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
to the jakes, you bound to get shot
I to watch Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and them too
For that Master P money, shoppin' spree money
That coke, that and that ecstasy money
I'm to build empires across the state line
So move like vampires, never see me in the
I jump out with a nina and a
I you like Khia, my neck, my back