Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Soldier

I'm a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop

All you wannabe gangstas, Volkswagens
at the high schools, broke but braggin'
Under educated, your style is
You talk behind my back and rope's gold-plated
But I'm back to take revenge, my will never end
I'll your midsection, 'til your body start to bend
a pistol, I'm a smokin'
I'm crushin', not
Whippin' for a past time, and no I'm never chokin'
I blow away suckers the flicker of my index
Not brass monkey, it's a reflex
Go getter tactics, makin' holla
A vicious with a rope around my collar
I carry lots a cash, I a sucker's ass
I a big Caddy, and I pull the trigger fast
Down at on the Ave, I fight 'til the death
I let you suck my in my chest, and I break your damn neck
I got the beats rippin', your needle's not skippin'
So many damn weapons that the trippin'
People in Seattle hate me, cause I'm not a hood
But you rock heads wish you could

Be a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop

Now get one thing straight, my weapons are great
You 22 suckers are late
Got a quarter Moon clip, and a and Wesson
I'm about to you roody-poos a cold gun lesson
I'm the wizard of mayhem, master of
Got a 44 mag, with the instructions
Page 1 open, page 2 says feel
Page 3 says cock, page 4 kill
A mini 14, combat dress
A thirty round clip, and I ain't takin' no
Cause I'm a rough eyegrasser, a dresser
My M16 has a presser
My mark six , it's funny but it hits
It looks but the sucker will kick
A pack of beretta, kinda small but its good
Some of you wannabes wish you could

Be a hip hop
I'm a hip hop

Now I'm about to get go, so I clean up
I'm not avigatin' crime, but you get tough
I don't believe in gun control, the is proven
a criminal a gun, and your public is losin'
For you fight back, cause the pigs ain't black
No protection in your section, now it's to act
A 22 won't due, you need rapid
I'm a ammo gum gun
Big rifles, can make a suckers day
You mess around with me so lot, you might get blown
Wearin' 5 rings, never intimidated
In Seattle are jealous, cause a brother has made it
But they don't with me, cause they might get Iked
I'm not a gay rapper, I don't to get knifed
The made me do it, and I wannabe good
Don't you wish that you could

Be a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop ...

I'm hollow point bullets, in my 38
So if you to get ill, you better stay in your place
Cause I'm not a game player, I'm just a rhyme
My vigilante group my mayor
I pack two uzis cause stop all crime
You might get yours, but don't let me get
I never beat woman, is better
If a freak to leave, boy you might as well let her
West rappers we all bust hard
we chillin' on the set, we never need a bodyguard
People in Seattle me, cause I'm not like a hood
Some of you wish that you could

Be a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop ...
I'm a hip hop