Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier's Story

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

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

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

- Royce Da 5'9"]
We soldier's, (We) bats, (We)
(We) gats, (We) game, (We) raps, (We)
We soldier's, in the we keep heat
Niggas is deep, and creep, creep

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

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

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

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