Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Truth Soldiers

[Verse 1: D]
Bring that back, we set it off "we set it off"
Got us for combat, we get it raw "we get it raw"
With a counterattack over tracks we minds of the blind
never calm when we bomb on "let's go"
the level, the rebel to you
Never or let a devil break up my crew
Never nervous, serve 'em with the words purpose it's the
killa black hard truth silverback "damn"
Still checkin to see just who's set to come
brothers revive that movement
We bringing the balance back, never tact
Guerrillla Funk and P.E.
So it when you're hearin the rhymes that I'm givin' 'em
combined with the rythmn designed to the sins
all in it's the master
until the is reversed I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation...

[Verse 2: Griff]
They call me E-M-E, U-N-O, you
P.A., is opposite of the Po Po
We say together the ants can conquer the
say, fuck what they say 'cause shit is irrelevant
Soldiers, where's your heart? Show me love
What you of? This is the shit that could make thugs
Turn revolutionary, 360 he me she with me
Anything for you, up my kidney...

[Verse 3: Dead
Up early in the morning, training with the
Revolutionary, ready for war, scary
As an African, my daily regimen is
Malcolm X said self is intelligent
So I train in the arts
It's something for warriors, not those with partial "partial hearts"
We recognize that our need a military
So we could take care already necessary....

[Chorus x2:
What they say, You nothin' but a soldier, yeah
Hard Truth Soldier
Believe, You ain't nothin' but a soldier,
Straight Hard Truth

[Verse 4:
It's the killa Cal now, showin' disgust
One hitter, bitter, clips ready to bust
Gat with the twin burner 21 shots in my drawz
Red beam on a pig 'em pause
And y'all can't fuck with the I bring
wild as a child ever since I came
To the knowledge of myself, raise 'em up,
and the Enemy, we bringin' the pain...

[Verse 5: Daughters]
It's the squaw, quick on the draw and clean
Verbal attack, I'm never seen,
Niggas take off runnin', they in my tribe
I'm pitchin' venomous arrows and shovin' bitches
We ride, unified, our part
Bein' sure that a woman's never get lost
Still a soldier in the struggle and of the cost
Motherfucker, thought you knew the people for war...

So before I begin, commit to rhyme
Keep the in the mix and do it one more time
And that when I get to hittin', know the is dry
Spittin' 'power to the people', hoe, the real gon'
Conscious Daughters in the front, soldier brigade
Special One, CMG, Funk, we raid
through the competition and we all get paid
But keep it revolutionary each and day.......

x2: Paris]
What they say, You ain't but a soldier, yeah
Hard Truth Soldier
Believe, You ain't but a soldier, yeah
Straight Truth Soldier

[Verse 6: MC
Who that you can call to spit some shit
And ain't of the government, you niggaz lovin' it
We out in different positions
Tryin' to break these outta prison, listen "yeah"
Mayday on the front
Nigga we G's up in the game, we bust 'till we "what"
they want my black ass to Rock The Vote
They want as many niggaz can to fill the boat
But these house niggaz go fight in
Cryin' to they mamma now they wanna come
Should'nta your black ass in the service
And fuck if I make you nervous, I'ma it
revolutionary, that's my title
While these stupid niggaz be American Idols
Still for the streets, since day one
We rough ours homie, straight outta Compton...

x2: Paris]
What they say, You ain't but a soldier, yeah
Straight Hard Soldier
Believe, You ain't nothin' but a soldier,
Straight Hard Truth

MC Ren Talking]
yeah, MC motherfuckin Ren, with my nigga
Guerrilla