Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier To A General

Yo, it's gettin' colder with time, Thug with rhymes
Gotta look out for the spineless, marchin' mines
Outlawz on the grind, in the of my mind
Gotta out for the one-time all the time

Lot of fights on the block, so I walk with my
First get hot, gettin' shot on the spot
It's a sticky sitch-e-ation, tryin' to duck to
Fuckin' with my family, I get worse Satan

niggaz out, at a young age
It's my life story's about, I ain't afraid
Turnin' in the water, for air
But I'm in the air at the time, searchin' for land

It's the life of a man, without no to call
Had to learn right and wrong when it's on, fuck all
through the cemetery talkin' to the dead
Conversation we gonna keep between us, heard what he

Think about the niggaz can't make it to see tomorrow
Left his family all 'cause he got hit by the lead
Drama on the streets is what the fed
And if your ass get out of line, you got a price on your

I was born all alone, I'ma die all
(Yeah)
So I ride all alone, from a to a general
I taught myself, to court myself
(Uh, uh)

Made a choice, a soldier to a general
A boy to a man, ain't nobody a damn
(Fuck that)
Live the streets without
From a soldier to a

We was raised criminals
And played around
The game of a
From a soldier to a

I around with the weight of the world
Faith in my shotty since I it my girl
(Love you)
Oh! Somebody save me please, been
Brought up amongst these blest thieves

And all they can show me is I fight with my
(Uh, uh)
And I'd do anything for these in the struggle
And happiness is Hennessey,
And bitches and I'm all about my

From a small time grinder to a
Am I scandalous mind is a constant of the
these men do, struggle contend you
Lord, what you got boy all into

I must be mental, I by psycho
Crazy deranged and my brains a rifle
That's the price we pay to life today
Will I have it any way? No Way
(Oh)

Seems like my addiction to the streets a life long one
I chose to wrong crease
See momma work her fingers to the bone to make me a happy
But I chose the wrong, out on my own

Intrigued by big-league niggaz with the blow
See my dead man as a kid in eighty-four
crack come and turn bums to millionaires
Turn and die a out, oh, and now she don't care

Something bought the ghetto in the Summer, make tougher
die to be fresh, so we all turn to hustlas
Some stuck with it, some really couldn't fuck it
Some trust the wrong and now they

Them for the dead, all the powers in my head
I give a fuck what them said, I'm all about my bread
love to, uh, hustle ball to
From a soldier to a general, nigga you better let 'em

I was all alone, I'ma die all alone
(Yeah)
So I ride all alone, from a to a general
I taught myself, went to court
(Uh, uh)

Made a choice, from a to a general
A boy to a man, ain't nobody give a
(Fuck that)
Live the without nobody
a soldier to a general

We was raised criminals
And played criminals
The game of a
a soldier to a general

I grew up, like other kid in the ghetto
Up the hill on my mountain bike, to peddle
I was a freshman no medals
But I my stripes

Wrong turns me burn my life
Got a comment 'fore you walk soldier, the rules
Be a leader I see you, don't follow the crew
only one way to live and one way to die
One way to and one way to try

My eyes bloodshot from the on the block
And my thugs on the got slugs for the cops
My moms loves my pops but she hurtin'
Laid off, so she broke, not herself

On my own at fifteen, the ropes quick
Had to eat so I hustled, my coat quick
I ain't no shit, only how to be a
But plan to expand from a soldier to a