Luyện nghe bài hát Soldierz

I'm a soldier, ready for war, to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

Told ya, ready for war, to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

We play the block to the morning the sun comes up
Or run out, hustle 'til them guns come out
Or deans run out, hustle them ones stack up
Or boys roll up, we the block, you know man

Niggas on the rock talkin' 'bout the we roll
Chickens in the buggin' on the money we blow
Other people baby, like a hundred a show
When see us, bitches pass out, they holdin' the flow

Man haters, don't wanna see the next man
What the nigga skippin' in the Lexus for
We in it for the hed, what that vest if for?
Two stacks, glocks hiddin' in my dough

Now ya wanna see the ice wit the electric
They rather see shots flamin', not to the row
Then we love by the minute but we by more
I don't give a fuck, I'm ready to die, ready to go

I'm a soldier, ready for war, to shoot
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

Told ya, ready for war, ready to
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

I'm a soldier, ain't that right, ain't that I am?
On the block yellin', "two for five's" wit in my hand
Keep the money rolled in bands, accordin' to plans
Dirty pots in the kitchen nigga shoppin' in

While Ms. Brenda from upstairs always the cops
Stash rocks in the mailbox, them is hot
Find a dumb bitch, get a crib, open up
Blow it up for two months, then skip to the next

This is a business man, don't wit that here
Who can fuck around and plus ya still in the air
And a nice little toy ya got, let's raise that
Put ya title on the line, big baller, bet that

I don't need trees, nigga, all I is them G's
Money's my high, dollar stuck in my eyes
Don't come to this strip, bitch, unless you to buy
It's nothin' to hide, dealers lovin' they lies

I'm a soldier, ready for war, to shoot
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

Told ya, for war, ready to shoot
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

I come thru the block, niggas they breath
They heart pump fear, they stand there, hold chest
My name speak for it self, kid you know the
outta the dark, sticky speakin' codes of death

Do you know how much bloods been on my name?
Unless you walk in my Timbs you feel my pain
Got no feelings for you niggas, ice in my vein
Besides the in the bank account, I'm still the same

my own father slain, ain't dropped one tear
If you died right now, you think I'd care!
I'd get everybody in bitch, stuck up in here
And all that war right now, is ya blood gets smeared

Rappers gettin' shot up, brr, it's cold out
I guess was really dyin' or blow that year
Wit God as my witness, I end ya
my heart, hope to die and all my life I swear

I'm a soldier, ready for war, ready to
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

Told ya, ready for war, ready to
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

I'm a soldier, ready for war, ready to
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

ya, ready for war, ready to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,