Luyện nghe bài hát Soldierz

(Bun B)


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

(Cobe)
I got this
worry momma
Cuz I got the
On my back, I
Drive the streets
on me
Tryin to my life
But I give a
What about
that thang
Cock back
You wanna be (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In the (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In a (GONE)
corners (GONE)
Finna (GONE)
soldier (LONG GONE)
In the (grave 7x)

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

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

(BUN B)
No the gon hit
Bound to ya dome split
Lose ya functions
me think you gon sh*t
Middle fingaz, click
Bun B, the spit
Put you six under
Why not have a sit
Long walk, short
have a long flip
Got the streets on
And got the yola on
Tell momma we home so dont trip

(MDDL FNGZ)
If I Tee, dont worry me
I'm a G
I know how to niggas tryin to come up on me
to run up on me
you gon try me
in a bag
Drinkin a IV
So ya breath
you got some left
Ya a bi*ch
They got PMS
And my only fear of death is
So it aint sh*t for me to make you ER patients
soldier in the grave

(Chorus)

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

(BUN B)
For my nigga Bad Ass Bam, open ya head
For Lo, I'll let that forty-fo fill ya wit lead
For Big Munsta, I'll pull out the and straight squeeze it
Sean Wee I'll cut you off at the knees
For the Band I-T, I'll close range ya the mac
And for K.S.O lot, I'll put the to ya back
Finga, this aint a act
This uncut
Dont ever us for a joke
You'll get ya bi*ch-ass
We go for

(Chorus)