Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

this out to all my thug niggas and bitches out there (soldiers)
At ease, solute, C-MURDER all the riders out there
its motherfuckin' no limit up
bout it bout it rowdy
Slodiers, Soldiers, Soldiers,

huh nigga I'm a soldier (we soldiers)
huh nigga what we (we soldiers)
huh what we soldiers (we soldiers)
I'm a (I'm a soldier)
huh nigga what I'm a (I'm a soldier)
huh nigga what I'm a (I'm a soldier)
huh nigga I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
All I wanna be is a (I'm a soldier)
I'm a No Limit Soldier

I'm a no soldier 'til i'm dead you can't worry me
i represent the tank a bitch nigga bury me
TRU on my back in blood
bout it niggas start when I walk in the club
you could tell I'm a soldier by my fatigues
and you I'm a killer by the way a nigga bleed
forever TRU i'm gone roll to your motherfuckin'
if I come to a show I've got a hundred thugs me
No Limit 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I met a tank dawg that didn't business
nigga we killers by niggas countin' millions in
luteinent of a label full of nigga

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga what we

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nigga nigga nigga mercenary killers street hustlers and
nigga ghetto millionaires captains, colonels,
we packin' G's niggas stackin' Ki's niggas M-16 .45 AK's
follow me dumpin' study humpin' I ain't Donald Trump
but I keep the ghetto and bitches jumpin'

huh nigga we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

[Silkk the

let's get ready to fuckin'
I'm a No Limit nigga that's who
tank around my neck respect nigga
bout it of fuckin' tattoos
am I ??? its the drugs and bud nigga for the common soldier
drug real niggas and thugs
'cause I'm bitch I'm a soldier I thought I told ya
ammunition loaded camoflauged Range Rover
against all odds Tru don't fall nigga we ball
nigga army fatigue nigga up in my draws
you don't wanna take no poor wreck in my hand your bag
about ??? up your soldier rag
nigga when the tank through put some depth
in you step
the rep I'm a soldier toldja that's 211

War war in this I'm a surviving soldier
you could tell by my or my feed 'cause if I bleed
its a color see my greed keep me hungry
I'm a No Limit wanna get it on
when your blows have the tank up on your lawn
was born to bust out protectin' my people
no sequel blastin' and rappin' and my fool and I'm lethal
they gone understand how to us so planned
and how the fuck we stay on more than the marbolo man
we

huh nigga what we
huh nigga we soldiers

and to fake soldiers below the street lights
we watch them die holdin' their and they bitches
diggin' up ditches for the snitches in this
will it happen makin' some rappin' checkin' out my toes
tell my hoes I never rest 'til they my foes
when a cop done when a cop done dug and I watched
them bullets me lookin' at my camoflauge
makin' sure they didn't me
when I die bury me in my camoflauge 'cause I'll be with
my thug motherfuckers other niggas ride 'til its
we live and breath soldiers

I'm still on more times tryin' pay the with ryhmes
thoughts makes my nine in the picture much clearer
its the biggest mama cat off the top
open shot on block and drop the shit your system's got
what no limit soldiers kickin' up dust in face
rowdy when we march in the place we face
none nigga you ever come fucked up
tryin' stun off flex you get more hoes than a net
Miss X be the one Tru soldiers mama
drama regulator lyrical lady
fade ya now whatcha whatcha want do
bitch we comin' through bout to run you we Tru

huh nigga what we
huh nigga we soldiers

Ed]

steel toed boots down with the soldier strut
get out the way niggas duck nigga what
guerilla should of had your ass about there
with this impact display rip through backs and still we get where
oh yea nigga what you gone do step to the
niggas fight on who gone shoot you
Big Ed is a captain atain hut sloute on as you were
gettin' with the tank dawg troops

[Kane &

when the tank up its like ten bombs blown up
my military comrads don't a single solitary fuck
pull the gat off the shelf niggas gone on they shelf
my warriors want more war mentality drug
fatality fuck your feelings use my gun for killings
P gave the order Kane & is willin'
ammunition leavin' loved ones missin'
come out this we pistol whippin' makin' sure you listen
WE

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga we soldiers

I'm a soldier smokin' dolja
.45 caliber pistol when I load I could stop a bull dozer
march with my army I get marched over before
you disrepect me you better server a octobers in Angola
who as you bitch stay still lay low
you better knock a hole in your A-O
I'm marchin' my AK one two three
ya'll wanna be like us but it ain't gone be
huh nigga what we