Luyện nghe bài hát Soldierz

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

ya, ready 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,

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

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

Man haters, wanna see the next man bowl
What the nigga skippin' in the Lexus for
We in it for the hed, killa what that vest if
Two stacks, glocks hiddin' in my dough

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

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

Told ya, for war, ready 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,

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

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

This is a business man, mess wit that here
Who can fuck around and ya still love in the air
And that's a nice toy ya got, let's raise that
Put ya on the line, big baller, let's bet that

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

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, 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 hold they
They heart pump fear, stand there, hold they chest
My name for it self, kid you know the rest
From outta the dark, sticky speakin' of death

Do you know how much bloods been on my name?
Unless you in my Timbs you can't feel my pain
Got no feelings for you niggas, ice chill in my
Besides the in the bank account, I'm still the same

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

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

I'm a soldier, 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 hustler, hustler, hustler,

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

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