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, the Coupe
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, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

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

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

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

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

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, 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,

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 rubber bands, accordin' to
Dirty in the kitchen nigga shoppin' in grands

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

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

I don't need trees, nigga, all I need is G's
Money's my high, signs stuck in my eyes
come 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, 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, 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,

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

Do you know how much bloods spilled on my name?
Unless you walk in my you can't feel my pain
Got no feelings for you niggas, ice chill in my
the millions 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, up in here
And all that war now, is where ya blood gets smeared

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

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, 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 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, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

Told ya, 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 soldier, soldier, soldier,