Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

this out to all my thug niggas and bitches out there (soldiers)
At ease, solute, all the motherfuckin' riders out there
its motherfuckin' no limit up
bout it it rowdy 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 what I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
huh nigga what I'm a (I'm a soldier)
huh nigga what I'm a (I'm a soldier)
All I be is a soldier (I'm a soldier)
I'm a motherfuckin' No Soldier

I'm a no limit soldier 'til i'm dead you worry me
i represent the tank 'til a bitch nigga me
TRU on my back in blood
bout it niggas start when I walk in the club
you tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
and you I'm a killer by the way a nigga bleed
forever TRU i'm gone roll to your motherfuckin'
if I to a show I've got a hundred thugs with me
scream No Limit I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't
nigga we killers by niggas countin' millions in
luteinent of a full of soldiers nigga

huh what we soldiers
huh nigga what we

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

huh nigga we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

[Silkk the

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

War war in this Fiend I'm a soldier
you could tell by my or my feed 'cause if I bleed
its a color fatigues see my keep me hungry
I'm a No Limit wanna get it on
when your gone blows have the up on your lawn
was born to bust out protectin' my people
ain't no sequel blastin' and rappin' and my and I'm lethal
they understand how to keep us so planned
and how the fuck we stay on billboards more the marbolo man
we

huh nigga what we
huh nigga we soldiers

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

I'm still on more times tryin' pay the bills ryhmes
criminal makes my nine in the picture much clearer
its the diva mama cat off the top
open shot on your and drop the shit your system's got
what no limit kickin' up dust in your face
rowdy when we march in the place we face
none nigga don't you come fucked up
stun off flex you get more hoes than a hair net
Miss X be the one Tru call mama
drama regulator lyrical lady
fade ya motherfuckers now whatcha want do
bitch we comin' bout to run over you we Tru

huh nigga what we
huh nigga we soldiers

Ed]

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

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

huh nigga what we
huh nigga we soldiers

I'm a buffalo soldier smokin'
.45 armered pistol when I load I could stop a bull dozer
march there with my I get marched over before
you me you better server a hundred octobers in Angola
who as you were bitch stay lay low
you better fuckin' a hole in your A-O
I'm with my AK one two three
niggas wanna be like us but it ain't gone be
huh what we soldiers