Luyện nghe bài hát Souljahs Marchin'

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

1: Layzie Bone

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

Verse 2: Bone

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

Verse 3: N Bone

Now who gon' be the last two soldiers
Doing ta back holding the cannons
episode of my bloodish
On hit wid ah low
Just a thugging ass
That's ready ta get sense
I sorta like The Kid
Mixed a leather show no mercy
Filthy gonna kick in explicit material too deadly
So the description advisory
If you rise get ready wid me steady
Everyday all day daily wanna come try fade me
the guage release bush
Trying ta feel it the wrath of the
you'll wake up fast motherfucker
Before the fifth dog missile off
And blast you between your serving no homicide
Victim is blown right, all we know she got
Nigga your rot in the crypt
We taping it up to the graded
Time from time and my niggas had ta warn
All you enemies of mine I'm ta storm
My niggas be storming through wid and fatigues
Feel the grief artillery nigga them
To the apostle living a set off the revolution
Nigga the desperado, you niggas can't fuck wid the dog killer
Now die die die die....

(til' fade)