Luyện nghe bài hát Souljahs Marchin'

The souljahs on prepared for war
The souljahs on prepared for war

1: Layzie Bone

The continues look what I've been through
Chapter 5 from the Book of
Nineteen Ninety Nine two
New millenium marching
All aboard seek and
Any that throw a decoy
We niggas you can't avoid
Boy boy don't around and get me paranoid
I'm on a impossible, off da rip when he get hostile
If you gots ta I got lots of dough
So the murda mo ain't no
Unstoppable relentless rolling in
Hear it repeat weeded indeed believe it
Proceed wid the lead and it's on
Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for
it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother-fucker
When I'm in your get wit me fuck wit your nigga
When I'm in Maui hoes around me still fuck wid your niggas
But if you talking about no money
Nigga you really ain't no sense
Out of wid out a dime,
you got me ready
It no honour amongst thieves
waste my time smoking weed
Wid all these conversations
So I the playa hation

Verse 2: Bone

Still, got the gun on Frankie
Fully automatic four mathematics souljahs
See can't stop me betta watch me back out,
Woke up in the county as as I passed out
passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out
Mo and mo for everyone in the room
Every homie know we move you know the is on
Come in and snooze who feeling my music dat
if I was in there
I woulda been like the rest ah y'all knew dat (Bone Thug)
Know we knew in your conscience,
You nuthing but a mobster
You can't be
God can judge you (Thug Luv)
Loot all the erase the judge
for the fifth dimension mention
Then some stuff legal
All I really wanted was a

Verse 3: Flesh N

Now who be the last two soldiers standing
Doing back ta holding the cannons
Another of my bloodish
On hit wid ah low
Just a ass nigga
That's ready ta get some
I sorta like The Kid
Mixed like a leather show no
Filthy kick in explicit some material too deadly
So the description advisory
If you rise get ready wid me steady
all day daily haters wanna come try fade me
Unleash the guage release
Trying ta feel it the wrath of the
you'll wake up fast motherfucker
Before the fifth dog holla off
And blast you between your eyes no homicide
Victim is right, all we know she got decapitated
Nigga body rot in the crypt
We taping it up to the ceiling
Time from time and again my niggas had ta
All you of mine I'm coming ta storm
My niggas be storming wid army and fatigues
Feel the artillery nigga them prophets
To the apostle a revelation set off the revolution
Nigga the desperado, you niggas can't fuck wid the fifth dog
Now die die die die....

(til' fade)