Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

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

huh what I'm a soldier (we soldiers)
huh nigga what we (we soldiers)
huh nigga we soldiers (we soldiers)
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)
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 limit soldier 'til i'm dead you can't me
i represent the tank a bitch nigga bury me
TRU on my initiated 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 roll to your motherfuckin' city
if I come to a show got a hundred thugs with me
scream No Limit I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg didn't business
nigga we by niggas countin' millions in paper
luteinent of a label of soldiers nigga

huh nigga we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

P]

nigga nigga nigga killers street hustlers and dealers
nigga ghetto captains, colonels, luteinents
we packin' G's niggas stackin' Ki's niggas .45 AK's niggas
follow me dumpin' niggas study humpin' I ain't Trump
but I keep the ghetto niggas and bitches

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga what we

[Silkk the

get ready to fuckin' rumble
I'm a No Limit soldier nigga who
tank around my represent respect nigga
bout it full of fuckin'
am I ??? its the drugs and bud nigga clique for the common
drug dealers real niggas and
'cause I'm I'm a soldier fool I thought I told ya
ammunition fully loaded Range Rover
against all odds Tru niggas don't fall nigga we
nigga army nigga weed up in my draws
you don't wanna no poor wreck in my hand holdin' your bag
about ??? up your soldier rag
nigga the tank come through put some depth
in you motherfuckin'
fuck the rep I'm a toldja that's 211

War war in Fiend I'm a surviving soldier
you could tell by my breed or my '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 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 keep us so
and how the fuck we on billboards more than the marbolo man
we

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga we soldiers

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

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

huh what we soldiers
huh nigga what we

Ed]

steel toed boots camoflauged with the soldier strut
get out the way niggas duck nigga what
guerilla warfare should of had 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
have niggas fight on who shoot you
Big Ed is a captain hut sloute carry on as you were
gettin' rowdy with the tank dawg

[Kane &

when the tank roll up its like ten blown up
my military comrads give a single solitary fuck
pull the gat off the shelf niggas gone on they shelf
my warriors more war mentality drug dealin'
fatality fuck your feelings use my gun for killings
P gave the order Kane & is willin'
spittin' ammunition leavin' loved missin'
come out this week we pistol whippin' makin' you listen
WE

huh nigga we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

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