Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

I'm a soldier, I my own gang
I'm a soldier,
I'm a soldier, G-Unit I started my own
I'm a soldier,

a fact homie, eagles don't fly in flocks
But the I got own sixteen shots
Like beefin', homie I sayin' a word
I'll run up on your punk ass squeezing the

Now what New York niggas know about grammar
Not much, but we how to bang them hammers
When I pull out that thing, you better yourself
Or win a to ICU and you can take yourself

If you lucky motherfucker, I'm I told ya
Push ya shit back, put my knife through ya six
Gat bust, rush, blowin' the dust
point O, burnin' the cluth, while I'm burnin' the dutch

You thought other niggas was hot, I'm turnin' it up
This the blueprint, nigga are you learnin' or
You done me you respect me, now tell me I'm the nicest
Admit it nigga, I'm a mid-life

I'm a soldier, G-Unit I my own gang
I'm a soldier, G-Unit I got the rep of a villian, the concealin'
I'm a soldier, I started my own gang
I'm a soldier, G-Unit full of controversy I retire my jersey

It's like niggas rate the respect of who gat
Banks been blowin' on stuff before that fat nigga
make dollars, and dollars make death threats
I'm remixes to bulletproof the Lex next

Duck nigga, war
I'm heavy on sports, to my like NBA's store
make me send the piece at you
I'll have your man walk with another rest in peace tattoo

Look creampuff, you can get here
Nigga you ain't invincible, even Superman in a chair
I've been a picky man, but I ain't a flowered star
So fuck all fifty fans

Look, whether you it or not, right in ya spot
All in your grill, the crown, airin' 'em down
We're in the pound fare in the clown
I'm running with gangstas, don't one of 'em shank ya

I'm a soldier, I started my own gang
I'm a soldier, I got the rep of a villian, the weapon concealin
I'm a soldier, G-Unit I my own gang
I'm a soldier, G-Unit of controversy until I retire my jersey

I'mma ride with my rap and my body armor
Ride a Taliban suicide bomber
five six feet, I off ya feet
I kill ya with a pillow when you fall

Your records sell, your company is buyin' em
Give it up, King is hirin'
You shoulda a cop, cause you snitch a lot
to the jakes, you bound to get shot

I used to Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big and them bundles too
For that Master P money, that spree money
That coke, that and that ecstasy money

I'm tryin' to build empires the state line
So move like vampires, see me in the daytime
I jump out a nina and a mack
I have you Khia, my neck, my back