Luyện nghe bài hát Soulja's Story

All you to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, me
All you to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, me

All you wanted to be, a soulja, a
All you wanted to be, a soulja, me
All you to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you to be, a soulja, like me

cuttin' off welfare
They think is risin' now
You got whites killin'
Cops killin' blacks, and blacks blacks

Shit just get worse
They gon' become souljas
Straight

All you to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, me
All you wanted to be, a soulja, a
All you wanted to be, a soulja, me

All you to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, me
All you to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, me

Crack done a part of my family tree
My mom is on the shit, my splittin'
Mom is blamin' me
Is it my fault, just I'm a young black male?

sweat me as if my destiny is makin' crack sales
Only and got problems
Cops on my tail, so I 'til I dodge 'em
They finally pull me and I laugh

"Remember Rodney King?" And I on his punk ass
Now I got a case
You speak of heaven punk? I never heard of the
to come up fast, got a Uz and a black mask

Duckin', fuckin' 'Task', now who's the
Keep my shit cocked, 'cause the cops got a too
What the would you do, drop them or let 'em drop you?
I droppin' the cop

I got me a glock, and a glock for the niggaz on my
Momma to stab me, I moved out
Sold a pound a weed, made G's, bought a new
I'm seventeen, I'm the new kid

Got me a crew, 'em jewels, and a Uz'-thick
But all good things don't
'Task' came and busted my black ass

in the pen, where the good's kept
Now my little wants to follow in my footsteps
'A

All you to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you to be, a soulja, like me
All you to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you to be, a soulja, like me

Buck, buck, niggaz get fucked, don't to this
Quiet as kept, I'm on a quest with a death wish
'em to come and test and arrest nigga, it's hectic
Here's the anorexic, I'm makin' it to an

Walkin' the streets on the black tip
Packed with gats, 'cause I'm on some 'Pay 'em back' shit
don't wanna try me, brother, you'll get shot down
Now I'm king of the block, since my bigger brother's locked

I'm hot now, so many punk police got shot down
coppers see me on the block and they jock now
That's what I call, a
Send my brother he needs and some weed up to Sing-Sing

him just be ready set
Pack ya up quick and when I hit, be prepared to jet
Niggaz from the block on the now
Every single one got a gun, that'll pow

These punks to get hit by the best
I'm wearin' double vest so aim at my fuckin'
I'll be makin' dome calls
Touch the on the wall, you'll be pickin' up your own balls

I can still my mother shout
"Hit the pig nigga, your bigger brother out"
I got a for the warden
I'm comin' for ya ass, as fast as Gorden

We get surrounded in the hall, yes y'all
A motherfucker makin' death calls
Just me my brother and we leavin'
For every you stall, one of y'all bleedin'

brought my brother in a jiffy
I a cop just in case things got tricky
And as we was walkin' out, 'Bang'
I caught a bullet in the head, the never left my mouth

My brother a bullet too
I he gon' pull through, he deserve to
The fast life ain't everything told ya
Never get much older, the tracks of a soulja

All you wanted to be, a soulja, a
All you wanted to be, a soulja, me
All you wanted to be, a soulja, a
All you to be, a soulja, like me

Straight soulja, 1993 and