Luyện nghe bài hát Universal Soldiers

"what is style and what is your clan? "
"the soldier, and military style."
"oh? so may be a war."

sin]
Universal
Yo, yo

Automatically I reign supreme, laser tracks and graze your brain
Hit spleen, ricochet and decay, exit clean
a lies, cries, complies
Close eyes soldier's lies
Look beyond the though the soul roll with pride
A few brave unmilitant who misbehave
style rushin the stage in jiggy waves
The killa bee ministry forms industry
Physically recoffin and killin any savage
Solidify negative are liquified by the masses
Prolly find them bastards in regiment
For stampedin in all illified
Universal soldiers, combine the sacred men

pachino]
In the industries enemies tryin to me
me, mercenaries go on a killin spree
The art of war, a siege is risky
Like an armed struggle, shots flingin and they missed me
Cause I'm immune to tight
Manuverin is my to different locations
If I get then I been gotten
That means the plan I was plottin wasn't
I gotta go to the drawing table
And from scratch rearranging the whole map
Changin the blueprints, make sure no been tapped
In fact son, that must've been the
Take the horns off the hook, we gonna do this deal
In us we trust and when the narcs came and
no time to discuss, grab our God jewels and bust
Cause I roll the unit, 360 degrees
like an ovary, ain't no more casualties
Bein reputed, we sever reign

assasson]
Yo kill to protect and arm with intellect
Life is on edge I serve at the dude in the army
I with the new wu order and documented notes
The battlesite, planet earth, stabbin niggas
Attack the wilderness a virus
with no anidotes
There is no
Wagin war on the community
Zero in and I a vision
I see a valley of men castin weight on those who did
19 strong, appear in your atmosphere in military gear
Camouflaged commandos, outlaws, desperados the world by storm
come and attack devil city
Seek and illumination
The worship of light, skull and was the devil's hope
Twelve whipped and one pope

prince]
Yo knights killarmy left on the battlefield
Warfare's
Soldiers sport seals for pella fighter in armored jet planes
I burn than propane
suit is stained with bloodstains from soldier's remains
The red army, movin across the on camels and black horses
Camouflaged fortress, horsemen blowin shit out of proportion
I'm in a line of fire, all our desires be inside the empire
are sharp like barbed wires
Vocal the air like skydivers
On gunpowder like april showers
Camouflaged pillow skies in range rovers
soldier soul controller
I kill left the sash as closure
Casualties of
Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed swords
I meditate seven miles away from
Where water runs dry through and fountains
On weekends catch me collectin heads at the caucus