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 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 sixteen
Like beefin', homie I ain't sayin' a
I'll run up on punk ass squeezing 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 take
If you motherfucker, I'm solider I told ya
ya shit back, put my knife through ya six pack
Gat bust, rush, blowin' the dust
Five point O, the cluth, while 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 told 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 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)

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

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