Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

[50 Cent and DJ Whoo Kid

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

[50
It's a fact homie, don't fly in flocks
But the eagles I got own shots
Like beefin', homie I ain't a word
I'll run up on your ass squeezing the bird
Now what New York niggas know about country
Not much, but we know how to bang hammers
When I 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
Push ya back, put my knife through ya six pack
Gat bust, adrenaline rush, blowin' the
Five O, burnin' the cluth, while I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other was hot, I'm turnin' it up
This the blueprint, nigga are you learnin' or
You done told me you respect me, now 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 rate the of who gat bigger
Banks been blowin' on purple stuff before that fat
Henny's make dollars, and dollars make 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
have your man walk around with another rest in peace tattoo
Look creampuff, you can get killed
Nigga you ain't invincible, even Superman in a wheel
I've always a picky man, but I ain't a flowered star
So I'mma all fifty fans
Look, whether you like it or not, in ya spot
All in grill, wearin' the crown, airin' em down
We're in the puttin' fare in the clown
I'm running with gangstas, don't 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)

[Tony
I'mma ride with my rap shit and my body
Ride like a Taliban bomber
Four five six feet, I off ya
I kill ya with a when you fall asleep
Your records can't sell, your is buyin' em
it up, Burger King is hirin'
You shoulda been a cop, cause you a lot
Talkin' to the jakes, you to get shot
I used to Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and them too
For that Master P money, that shoppin' spree
That coke, that and that ecstasy money
I'm tryin' to build 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