Luyện nghe bài hát Soldierz

(Bun B)


Lost of a one
Relative in commander to the game of life, in which one chose to adapt to as a
my mind
Fill my
My pain
Can you it?
Naw
Can you it?
If you havent experienced that nature of life, its

(Cobe)
I got this
Dont worry
Cuz I got the
On my back, I
through the streets
on me
Tryin to take my
But I give a
What about
Grip thang
Cock that
You don't be (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In the (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In a (GONE)
Bendin' (GONE)
Finna (GONE)
soldier (LONG GONE)
In the (grave 7x)

(BUN B)
We are the mighty Fingaz
We do not hate
us or die

(MDDL FNGZ)
Yeah fatboy slow, but a nigga quick
Ho limped through the door, lay a on his d*ck
Open up tha door, standing like "sh*t"
Fifteen full bricks, price for a hit
Nigga I done done it, it aint gotta be a
And if I'm wit you patna then the choppa gon piss
up ya corna make a sound like "Swish"
But I low so gat cuz the don't miss.

(BUN B)
No the gon hit
to leave ya dome split
Lose ya bodily
me think you gon sh*t
Middle fingaz, strong
Bun B, the strong
Put you six under
Why not a long sit
walk, short pier
Mane have a flip
Got the streets on
And got the on whip
Tell we comin home so dont trip

(MDDL FNGZ)
If I Tee, dont bout me
I'm a G
I how to handle niggas tryin to come up on me
to run up on me
you gon try me
in a bag
Drinkin a IV
So appreciate ya
While you got left
Ya a bi*ch
got permanent PMS
And my only fear of is reincarnation
So it aint for me to make you niggas ER patients
Another soldier in the

(Chorus)

(B.A.N.D.I.T)
Two nines, clips
that you niggas trip
Lookin for some
Finna you niggas bubble
And I don't give a fu*k about your happy mug
We can go toe to toe, or trade these
So catch a square
And I budge
plea bargain now, nigga save it for the judge
I might you niggas lookin like a strawberry fanta
Did so much, done burned myself, my bandanna
SOUTHWEST got them
Some doja
movin X
but they mostly yola
Wit in tha holsta
We never tha toasta
Face could wind up on a in peace poster
in peace? No suh
Pissin on ya
Then get real nigga wit it and go fu*k ya
So twice
one for you and ya momma
I-T, shoot the soldiers like I shoot tha dice

(BUN B)
For my nigga Bad Ass Bam, I'll open ya
For Young Lo, I'll let that fill ya wit lead
For Big Munsta, I'll out the Thompson and straight squeeze it
Behind Sean Wee I'll cut you off at the
For the Band I-T, close range ya with the mac
And for K.S.O lot, put the glock to ya back
Middle Finga, this a act
This coke
Dont play us for a joke
get ya bi*ch-ass smoked
We go for

(Chorus)