Luyện nghe bài hát Soldierz

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, 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, pushin' the
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

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

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

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

Now ya wanna see the ice wit the electric
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, 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,

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,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a soldier, ready for war, 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, ready for war, 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,

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, 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,