Luyện nghe bài hát Soldierz

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, on chrome, pushin' 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 come out
Or deans run out, hustle 'til them stack up
Or boys up, we playin' the block, you know man

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

Man haters, don't see the next man bowl
What the little skippin' in the Lexus for
We in it for the hed, killa what that vest if
Two stacks, hiddin' in my Lexus 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
'Cuz I don't a fuck, I'm ready to die, ready to go

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, 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, that what I am?
On the block yellin', "two for five's" wit rocks in my
the money rolled in rubber bands, accordin' to plans
Dirty pots in the nigga shoppin' in grands

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

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

I don't need trees, nigga, all I is them G's
Money's my high, dollar signs in my eyes
come to this strip, bitch, unless you comin' to buy
It's nothin' to hide, drug dealers 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, 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 pump fear, they stand there, hold they chest
My name speak for it self, kid you the rest
outta the dark, sticky speakin' codes of death

Do you know how bloods been spilled on my name?
Unless you walk in my Timbs you feel my pain
Got no for you niggas, ice chill in my vein
Besides the millions in the 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 this bitch, stuck up in
And all that war right now, is where ya gets smeared

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

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,

ya, ready for war, ready 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,

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, 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,