Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Soldier

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If somebody got a with me, come and address it
If the shoe fits it then walk in it I'm talkin to
See I'm from a section we kid each other for practice
So I grenades and a chopper right under my mattress
Please don't let the gold and the diamonds you
I promise it's for your family to lose you
It's just when you speak to me watch ya tone, the chief on the phone
Bring the beef to your home, make you sleep under some
Z-Ro the Crooked, but you faggots know my name mayne
Know you'd love to catch me slippin in the lane mayne
a rap tuck my strap right in back of my britches
I'm just rappin to pay my lawyer for a witness
I done smoked befo' and smokin's a bad habit
They say it always take you to casket, but fuck death
Cause I ain't scared, bitch I'm to fly
But until I go I'ma niggaz and get my fetti right now

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I'm a soldier, these stankers keep me for my holster
Sometime I my death is creepin closer
But I'ma keep on like I'm 'posed ta, 'posed ta

Look at the I was livin in, I didn't have a clear vision then
I ends cause there was no residence for me to sleep in
Nigga the streets me, man they played me sometime
But a nigga regroup relax and take this back on his grind
I was gifted with a sick grip game, and it to the spoon
Plus I'm gifted at spittin make my click to a tune
I'm schizophrenic, I probably won't stick to this mood
Hope I lose it 'fore I have to bring this brick to this dude
I heard some got somethin to say 'bout me back in the hood
Can't be Mo City, cause everyday I'll be back in the
And we can scrap or we can take it to the in the hood
You get your stuff or be murdered and won't be back in the
Same way I stack the I'm just like that in the hood
Bring to you a hat in or a hat in the hood
Niggaz say ain't payin me like I ain't got nuttin
If six is bein bent over, I'm lovin the fuckin

All you niggaz that talk down, might get walked down
another statistic and down these war grounds
Nigga pull up your hands, just at each other
But guaranteed to beat up a bitch he gon' make me suffer
So I first, look at his head burst, bleedin
And exit to dig a that's even, give me the reason
Promise been lookin to get some stress off
I let the mac-11 hack everything under the neck off
Used to be a problem now I'm a problem grown up
I done some evil shit and one day I'ma have to own up
But when I say somethin I mean what I say
I'ma murder you straight up or I can lean when I
Z-Ro the "fuck everybody" nigga Screwed Up Click
Now I ain't gon' let you over to tie your shoes up bitch
I'ma a Bernard Hopkins type of blow in your jaw
the way I police my perimeter, Ro is the law