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' out there
representin' its motherfuckin' no up
bout it bout it rowdy
Slodiers, Soldiers, Soldiers,

huh nigga I'm a soldier (we soldiers)
huh nigga we soldiers (we soldiers)
huh nigga we soldiers (we soldiers)
I'm a (I'm a soldier)
huh what I'm a soldier (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 i'm dead you can't worry me
i represent the tank 'til a bitch bury me
TRU on my back in blood
bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the
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 city
if I come to a show I've got a thugs with me
scream No Limit 'cause I'm in it I it
I met a tank dawg that didn't business
nigga we killers by niggas countin' in paper
of a label full of soldiers nigga

huh nigga we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

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

huh nigga what we
huh what we soldiers

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let's get ready to fuckin'
I'm a No soldier nigga that's who
tank my neck represent respect nigga
bout it full of tattoos
am I ??? its the and bud nigga clique for the common soldier
drug dealers real niggas and
'cause I'm bitch I'm a fool I thought I told ya
ammunition fully loaded Range Rover
against all odds Tru niggas fall nigga we ball
nigga army nigga weed 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 come through put depth
in you motherfuckin'
the rep I'm a soldier toldja that's 211

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

huh what we soldiers
huh nigga we soldiers

and to them fake soldiers the street lights
we watch them die holdin' their riches and bitches
diggin' up ditches for the in this ghetto
will it happen makin' some white checkin' out my toes
tell my hoes I never rest 'til they my foes
when a cop done shot when a cop dug and I watched
them snatch 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 thug motherfuckers other ride 'til its over
we gone and breath soldiers

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

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga what we

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

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

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga we soldiers

I'm a buffalo soldier dolja
.45 caliber armered pistol when I load I stop a bull dozer
march there with my army I get marched over
you disrepect me you server a hundred octobers in Angola
who as you bitch stay still lay low
you fuckin' knock 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 nigga what we