Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

[50 and DJ Whoo 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 my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!

[50
It's a fact homie, eagles don't fly in
But the eagles I got own sixteen
Like beefin', homie I ain't a word
I'll run up on your punk ass the bird
Now what New York niggas about country grammar
Not much, but we know how to bang hammers
When I pull out that thing, you break yourself
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can yourself
If you lucky motherfucker, I'm I told ya
Push ya shit back, put my knife ya six pack
Gat bust, adrenaline rush, the dust
Five point O, burnin' the cluth, I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other niggas was hot, I'm 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 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 my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy I retire my jersey)

Banks]
It's niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger
Banks been blowin' on purple stuff that fat nigga
make dollars, and dollars make death threats
I'm doin' to bulletproof the Lex next
Duck nigga, war
I'm heavy on sports, to my draw like NBA's
Don't make me the piece at you
I'll have your man walk around with another in peace tattoo
Look creampuff, you can get here
Nigga you ain't invincible, even in a wheel chair
I've always been a man, but I ain't 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, em down
We're in the pound fare in the clown
I'm running with gangstas, don't make one of em 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 until I my jersey)

[Tony
I'mma ride my rap shit and my body armor
Ride like a suicide bomber
five six feet, I off ya feet
I kill ya a pillow when you fall asleep
Your records can't sell, company is buyin' em
Give it up, Burger is hirin'
You been a cop, cause you snitch a lot
Talkin' to the jakes, you to get shot
I used to watch Big Bird and Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and bundles too
For that Master P money, shoppin' spree money
That coke, that dope and that ecstasy
I'm tryin' to build empires the state line
So like vampires, never see me in the daytime
I jump out a nina and a mack
I you like Khia, my neck, my back