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, 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,

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

Niggas on the rock talkin' 'bout the we roll
Chickens in the club buggin' on the we blow
Other people baby, like a hundred a show
When they see us, bitches 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 that vest if for?
Two stacks, hiddin' in my Lexus dough

Now ya see the ice wit the electric blow
They rather see flamin', not to test the row
Then we love by the but we feared by more
I don't 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, pushin' the
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, 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
pots in the kitchen nigga shoppin' in grands

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rappers gettin' shot up, brr, it's cold out
I niggas was really dyin' 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, 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, 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 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, 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,