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 of being a human?
If the truth is a I double dare you to use it
Hit the booth and Im well aware of Im doin
If I confuse you the humor Im preparing them for the movement
Ive alive before and every persons got a purpose
dont observe it or know what theyre striving towards
Only you can the torch
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 inner
Combined with being tempted to accept it
But dont twist the message, if you must of my support
you gotta pull off the tees and get on some left right left shit
I worked 80 soldiers hooded behind locked doors
Forced a war, an entrance with no exit
Before they grow up, just some crazy soldiers
Armin them crack and guns, in essence, defenseless
Yup my man rappin killsmatic them
In his own words 21st panther
13 years old gets a fight
to steal the kids bike
Cops come and he ends up in hand
Two months in and now hes in the trap
Got out, got caught a gat and crack
Now whatta people think
Juvenile life like that he grew up in a room a mac
And hell be until 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 on these streets I cant see whos is it
I should mind my business
I said tell me whats the matter this picture
I wish it was a dream but it seems to
blood on these streets I can see whose is it
America wants me to mind my
Now if you anything in a cage
Its natural tendency is going to try to be right?
When these kids get out of the gates and face
If you them as a criminal what do you estimate theyll behave like?
The ratio is 80 percent of kids who get locked up again or go straight to the pen
And thats right
Its a snowball effect, and they wanna see you
So they can make that America remains white
Yup, going on that race shit
Most of the neighborhoods are cages they try and escape and
If the dream is to make it
Its obviously blatant that if youre with nothing, what do you do?
Attempted Murder was the
My man got beat up, in his face
Ask George bush what you do when youre
His boy and let it spray, hit one of them in the leg
Now you can relate,
Remember Iraq, or was it Afghanistan? Just funny
Proving sometimes you gotta take something to money
My mans homie snitched and said that he to hit
And be out when hes 46
Now the game something
The soldiers the same orders
The generals are Crips folk and of the boarder
Now is it a kid with a gun or the system he lives in has his disorder
If theres a fiend on the block, servin em
If theres a with a Glock, theres a cop lookin to turn em in
If you have something I want, theres murderin
1492, where the fuck do you think we learned it from
Now tell me whats the matter this picture
I wish it was a dream but it too vivid
Theres on these streets I cant see whose is it
I should probably mind my
I tell me whats the matter with this picture
I wish it was a dream but it to vivid
Theres on these streets I can see whose is it
America me to mind my business