Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

This is for my
Not my soldiers that chose to be
But the soldiers were forced to be soldiers
Now whats the trouble, you scared of a human?
If the truth is a tool I dare you to use it
Hit the booth and Im well aware of what Im
If I you with the humor Im preparing them for the movement
Ive been alive before and persons got a purpose
dont observe it or know what theyre striving towards
Only you can light the
Cause you wont survive the war if you dont know what the fuck it is youre for
Most of us wont open up and trust the source
Combined with being tempted to accept it
But dont the message, if you must think of my support
Sometimes you gotta off the tees and get on some left right left shit
I worked with 80 soldiers hooded behind doors
Forced a war, an entrance with no exit
Before they could grow up, just some crazy
Armin them with and guns, in essence, defenseless
Yup my man rappin enhance them
In his own words 21st century
13 years old gets into a
Decided to the kids bike
Cops and he ends up in hand cuffs
Two months in and now hes in the trap
Got out, got caught with a gat and
Now these people think
life like that he grew up in a room with a mac
And hell be policed the day he can legally drink
Now tell me whats the with this picture
I it was a dream but it seems too vivid
Theres blood on streets I cant see whos is it
I should mind my business
I said tell me whats the matter with this
I wish it was a but it seems to vivid
blood on these streets I can see whose is it
America me to mind my business
Now if you anything in a cage
Its natural is going to try to be escape right?
When kids get out of the gates and face life
If you raised them as a criminal what do you estimate theyll behave
The ratio is 80 percent of kids who get locked up again or go straight to the pen
And strange right
Its a effect, and they wanna see you again
So they can make sure that remains white
Yup, going back on that race
of the neighborhoods are like cages they try and escape and
If the dream is to make it
Its blatant that if youre left with nothing, what do you do?
Attempted was the case
My man got beat up, stomped in his
Ask bush what you do when youre attacked
His boy went and let it spray, hit one of in the leg
Now you can relate,
Remember Iraq, or was it Afghanistan? Just ain't
Proving sometimes you take something to make money
My mans homie and said that he planned to hit
And be out when hes 46
Now the game something
The follow the same orders
The generals are Crips and south of the boarder
Now is it a kid with a gun or the he lives in that has his disorder
If a fiend on the block, somebodys servin em
If a teen with a Glock, theres a cop lookin to turn em in
If you have something I want, theres somebody
Since 1492, the fuck do you think we learned it from
Now tell me whats the with this picture
I wish it was a dream but it seems too
Theres blood on these I cant see whose is it
I should mind my business
I said me whats the matter with this picture
I wish it was a dream but it seems to
blood on these streets I can see whose is it
America me to mind my business