Luyện nghe bài hát Souljahs Marchin'

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

Verse 1: Layzie

The cycle continues look what been through
Chapter 5 the Book of Thugs
Nineteen Ninety two thousand
New millenium forward
All aboard and destroy
Any that throw a decoy
We them you can't avoid
Boy boy don't fuck around and get me
I'm on a mission impossible, off da rip he get hostile
If you gots ta I got lots of dough
So the mo ain't no optional
Unstoppable relentless in Benzes
Hear it weeded indeed nigga believe it
Proceed wid the lead and completed on
Feel my motherfucker, undisputed round for round
Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this
When I'm in city get wit me fuck wit your nigga
When I'm in Maui hoes around me still come fuck wid niggas
But if you ain't talking no money
Nigga you really ain't no sense
Out of wid out a dime,
Motherfucker you got me
It ain't no amongst thieves
Won't waste my time smoking
Wid all these petty
So I the playa hation

Verse 2: Bizzy

Still, got the gun on Frankie
Fully automatic four mathematics souljahs
See nobody can't stop me watch me back out,
Woke up in the county as soon as I out
Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo let's mash out
Mo and mo cash for in the room
Every homie know we move you the scope is on
Come in and snooze who feeling my music dat
if I was in there
I woulda been looting like the rest ah knew dat (Bone Thug)
we knew that in your conscience,
You nuthing but a mobster
You be budged
God can judge you (Thug Luv)
Loot all the cops the judge
Heading for the dimension mention
Then 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
Another episode of my
On hit wid ah low
a thugging ass nigga
That's ta get some sense
I like Billy The Kid
like a leather show no mercy
Filthy gonna in explicit some material too deadly
So the description advisory
If you rise get ready wid me steady
Everyday all day daily haters wanna try fade me
Unleash the guage release
Trying ta it the wrath of the whirldwind
Sware you'll wake up motherfucker
Before the fifth dog missile off
And blast you between your eyes no homicide
Victim is blown right, all we know she got
Nigga your rot in the crypt
We taping it up to the ceiling
Time from time and my niggas had ta warn
All you of mine I'm coming ta storm
My niggas be through wid army and fatigues
the grief artillery nigga them prophets
To the living a revelation set off the revolution
Nigga the desperado, you niggas can't fuck wid the dog killer
Now die die die die....

(til' fade)