Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

this goes out to all my thug niggas and out there (soldiers)
At ease, solute, C-MURDER all the riders 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 what we (we soldiers)
I'm a (I'm a soldier)
huh what I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
huh what I'm a soldier (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 No Limit Soldier

I'm a no limit soldier 'til i'm dead you can't me
i represent the 'til a bitch nigga bury me
TRU on my back initiated in
it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
you could tell I'm a soldier by my army
and you could I'm a killer by the way a nigga
forever TRU i'm roll to your motherfuckin' city
if I come to a show I've got a hundred 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 label full of soldiers

huh what we soldiers
huh nigga we soldiers

P]

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

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga what we

[Silkk the

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

War war in this I'm a surviving soldier
you could by my breed 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
your gone blows have the tank up on your lawn
was born to bust out protectin' my people
ain't no blastin' and rappin' and my fool and I'm lethal
they understand how to keep us so planned
and how the fuck we on billboards more than the marbolo man
we

huh what we soldiers
huh nigga what we

and to them fake 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' some white rappin' checkin' out my
tell my hoes I never rest 'til they murder my
when a cop done shot when a cop dug and I watched
them bullets me lookin' at my camoflauge
sure 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 live and breath soldiers

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

huh nigga what we
huh what we soldiers

Ed]

steel boots camoflauged down with the soldier strut
???? get out the way niggas nigga what
guerilla warfare 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 to the tank
have niggas fight on who shoot you
Big Ed is a captain atain hut carry on as you were
gettin' rowdy with the tank dawg

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

huh what we soldiers
huh nigga what we

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