Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

This is for my
Not my that chose to be soldiers
But the soldiers that were forced to be
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 confuse you the humor Im preparing them for the movement
Ive alive before and every persons got a purpose
Most dont observe it or know what theyre striving
Only you can the torch
Cause you wont survive the war if you dont know what the it is youre fighting for
Most of us wont open up and the inner source
Combined with being to just accept it
But dont twist the message, if you think of my support
Sometimes you gotta pull off the tees and get on some left right shit
I worked with 80 hooded behind locked doors
Forced into a war, an entrance no exit
Before they could grow up, some crazy soldiers
them with crack and guns, in essence, defenseless
Yup my man killsmatic enhance them
In his own 21st century panther
13 years old gets into a
Decided to steal the kids
Cops come and he ends up in hand
Two months in and now hes caught in the
Got out, got caught a gat and crack
Now whatta these think
Juvenile like that he grew up in a room with a mac
And be policed until the day he can legally drink
Now me whats the matter with this picture
I wish it was a dream but it too vivid
Theres on these streets I cant see whos is it
I probably mind my business
I tell me whats the matter with this picture
I it was a dream but it seems to vivid
Theres blood on these streets I can see is it
America me to mind my business
Now if you contain in a cage
Its natural tendency is going to try to be escape
When these get out of the gates and face life
If you raised them as a criminal what do you estimate theyll like?
The ratio is 80 something percent of kids who get locked up again or go to the pen
And strange right
Its a snowball effect, and wanna see you again
So they can make sure America remains white
Yup, going on that race shit
of the neighborhoods are like cages they try and escape and
If the American is to make it
Its obviously blatant that if left with nothing, what do you do?
Attempted was the case
My man got beat up, in his face
Ask bush what you do when youre attacked
His boy and let it spray, hit one of them in the leg
Now you can relate,
Remember Iraq, or was it Afghanistan? Just ain't
Proving sometimes you gotta take something to money
My mans homie snitched and said that he to hit
And hell be out hes 46
Now aint the something
The soldiers follow the 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 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 somebody
Since 1492, where the do you think we learned it from
Now tell me whats the matter with picture
I it was a dream but it seems too vivid
blood on these streets I cant see whose is it
I should probably mind my
I said tell me whats the matter with this
I wish it was a dream but it seems to
Theres blood on these streets I can see is it
wants me to mind my business