Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier's Story

[Intro - Man w/ (Royce)]
We're in a situation, where everybody 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, from the kick to the
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
Bust you in yo shit, and tell you you ever
me, I need respect, don't you better
That's me, 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, when everybody on ya is runnin
me, wit the rocks that could block the sun in
The glock that I got, got a box it in
I'm like the fear, that Biggie and Pac is (Uh)
The reason why them baller boys cop onions
That's me, 5 to the 9 doo rag be tied to the
You either ride with it or die

[Chorus - Da 5'9"]
Grooooom, yeah now you know a comin
He came right into yo hood, and he sold you
He spit, wit a flow, and he told you somethin
I I hear 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 know a soldier's
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 we keep heat
is deep, and niggas'll creep, creep

[Verse 2 - Da 5'9"]
Far from what you would soft, you competing
What you would off, I'm beef, you call off
That's me, the one that you supposedly wit
That's me, we fought, but you it a secret
Talking bout what you gon' do you find me and keep seeing me (Uh)
like you dying 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 that he wan't fearing me
My niggas all killers, the bottom straight to the top
Ride wit me rather know they or not
That's me, the baddest rap you in a while
with the gat in the lap, convertible style
That's me, the killer that lurk in the
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 underground shit, comin out of my
Decade funk a punk, comin out of my trunk (Uh)
Everybody wanna thug, wit them triggers they
Be shootin pip-pip guns, ain't as big as my bullets
Live from Detroit comin, to a block you (Uh)
Real soon, somebody 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
soldier (Soldier) cool as I wanna be
Gun totin, talkin to hoes, as I wanna be
Who wants of me, this is no problem
I can't fix, I got a tool that I brung wit me (Uh)
Hardcore niggas your (Uh)
Ben Franklin run this motherfucker, and in God I him (Uh)
If you ever see my guns out, I'm probly
Why you niggas and dying, I'll be truckin

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

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