Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier's Story

[Intro - Man w/ (Royce)]
We're in a situation, everybody involved knows the stakes
(What up Reef) We're [echoes]
Soldiers go to hell, it's war

1 - Royce Da 5'9"]
I'm horse-back on the drums, the kick to the snare
Get them in the air, shit is fixin' to flair
[Spit] Spit on the beat, it and ship it
Put it out, on the streets, that's me
you in yo shit, and tell you don't you ever
That's me, I need respect, you better
me, chrome berretta, in the waistline
Of my own get up, I'm gone and still (*Car horn*)
me, you hear a pop and see a drop, I'm comin
That's me, everybody on ya block is runnin
me, wit the rocks that could block the sun in
The that I got, got a box it come in
I'm like the fear, that Biggie and Pac is (Uh)
The reason why them baller cop them onions
That's me, 5 to the 9 doo rag be to the side
You either ride with it or die

[Chorus - Da 5'9"]
Grooooom, yeah now you know a soldier's
He right into yo hood, and he sold you somethin
He spit, wit a frozen flow, and he you somethin
I think I a soldier's comin, that's me
Grooooom, yeah now you a soldier's comin
You run for it, run for it, run
Yeah now you a soldier's comin
You run for it, run for it, run

[Bridge - Da 5'9"]
We soldier's, (We) bats, (We)
(We) gats, (We) game, (We) raps, (We)
We soldier's, in the streets we keep
Niggas is deep, and niggas'll creep,

[Verse 2 - Da 5'9"]
Far from what you call soft, you competing
What you would fall off, I'm beef, you off
me, the one that you supposedly beef wit
That's me, we fought, but you it a secret
bout what you gon' do when you find me and keep seeing me (Uh)
Lying like you to catch me, and put three in me (Uh)
Told him cut the jokes, but I that he wan't hearin me (Uh)
Convince his self that he wan't me
My niggas all killers, the bottom straight to the top
Ride wit me rather know destination or not
That's me, the baddest rap you heard in a
Ride the gat in the lap, convertible style
me, the killer that lurk in the dark
Tear up ya goddamn hood, the church to the park
Grooooom, motherfucker, you hear that
You run for it, run for it, run

[Verse 3 - Da 5'9"]
Nothin' but shit, comin out of my pump
Decade funk from a punk, comin out of my (Uh)
Everybody thug, wit them triggers they pullin
Be shootin pip-pip guns, that ain't as big as my
Live Detroit comin, to a block near you (Uh)
Real soon, somebody might get near you (Uh)
All you wanna do is rap, be listening right
After a bit difference, between a clip and a mic
soldier (Soldier) cool as I wanna be
Gun totin, talkin to hoes, rude as I be
Who wants some of me, is no problem
That I can't fix, I got a tool I brung wit me (Uh)
Hardcore your nothin (Uh)
Ben run this motherfucker, and in God I trust him (Uh)
If you see my guns out, I'm probly bustin
Why you niggas ridin and dying, I'll be

[Outro - Da 5'9"]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Royce 9, 2000
Big Reef, uh

and (Woman) talking]
Beef, we soldier's, we codes, orders
(Soldier's justify everything that you do)