Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

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

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

huh what we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

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

huh what we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

[Silkk the

let's get to fuckin' rumble
I'm a No soldier nigga that's who
tank around my neck represent 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 soldier fool I thought I ya
ammunition loaded camoflauged Range Rover
against all Tru niggas don't fall nigga we ball
nigga army nigga weed up in my draws
you don't take no poor wreck in my hand holdin' your bag
??? throw up your soldier rag
nigga when the tank 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 feed if I bleed
its a color fatigues see my keep me hungry
I'm a No Limit wanna get it on
when your gone have the tank up on your lawn
was born to out niggas protectin' my people
ain't no sequel blastin' and and my fool and I'm lethal
gone understand how to keep us so planned
and how the fuck we on billboards 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' riches and they bitches
diggin' up for the snitches in this ghetto
will it happen makin' white rappin' checkin' out my toes
tell my I never rest 'til they murder my foes
when a cop done when a cop done dug and I watched
them bullets snatch me at my camoflauge
makin' they didn't blast me
when I die bury me in my camoflauge 'cause I'll be down
my thug motherfuckers other ride 'til its over
we gone live and soldiers

I'm still on more times 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 your block and drop the shit system's got
what no limit soldiers kickin' up dust in your
rowdy rowdy when we in the place we face
none don't you ever 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 whatcha do
bitch we comin' through to run over you we Tru

huh nigga what we
huh what we soldiers

Ed]

steel toed boots camoflauged down with the soldier
???? get out the way niggas duck nigga
guerilla warfare of had your ass about there
with this impact display rip backs and still we get some where
oh yea nigga what you gone do step to the
have niggas on who gone shoot you
Big Ed is a captain hut sloute carry 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 give a single fuck
pull the gat off the shelf niggas shit on they shelf
my warriors more war mentality drug dealin'
fatality fuck your feelings use my gun for proficent
P gave the order Kane & is willin'
spittin' ammunition leavin' loved ones
come out this week we pistol whippin' makin' you listen
WE

huh nigga what we
huh what we soldiers

I'm a soldier smokin' dolja
.45 caliber armered 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 hundred in Angola
who as you were bitch stay lay low
you better fuckin' knock a in your A-O
I'm with my AK one two three
ya'll niggas wanna be us but it ain't gone be
huh what we soldiers