Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

this goes out to all my thug niggas and bitches out (soldiers)
At ease, solute, C-MURDER all the motherfuckin' riders out
its motherfuckin' no limit up
bout it bout it rowdy
Slodiers, Soldiers, Soldiers,

huh what I'm a soldier (we soldiers)
huh nigga what we (we soldiers)
huh what we soldiers (we soldiers)
I'm a (I'm a soldier)
huh nigga I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
huh nigga I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
huh nigga I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
All I be is a soldier (I'm a soldier)
I'm a motherfuckin' No Soldier

I'm a no limit soldier i'm dead you can't worry me
i represent the tank 'til a bitch nigga me
TRU on my back initiated in
bout it niggas fightin' when I walk in the club
you could tell I'm a soldier by my fatigues
and you could I'm a killer by the way a bleed
forever TRU i'm gone to your motherfuckin' city
if I come to a show I've got a hundred with me
scream No 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I never met a dawg that didn't business
nigga we by niggas countin' millions in paper
luteinent of a full of soldiers nigga

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga what we

P]

nigga nigga nigga mercenary street hustlers and dealers
ghetto millionaires captains, colonels, luteinents
we packin' G's niggas stackin' Ki's niggas .45 AK's niggas
me dumpin' niggas study humpin' I ain't Donald Trump
but I the ghetto niggas and bitches jumpin'

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga what we

the Shocker]

let's get ready to fuckin'
I'm a No Limit soldier nigga who
tank around my neck respect nigga
bout it of fuckin' tattoos
am I ??? its the drugs and bud nigga clique for the common
dealers real niggas and thugs
'cause I'm I'm a soldier fool I thought I told ya
fully loaded camoflauged Range Rover
against all odds Tru niggas don't fall nigga we
nigga army fatigue weed up in my draws
you wanna take no poor wreck in my hand holdin' your bag
about ??? throw up soldier rag
nigga when the come through put some depth
in you motherfuckin'
fuck the rep I'm a toldja that's 211

War war in this I'm a surviving soldier
you could by my breed or my feed 'cause if I bleed
its a color fatigues see my keep me hungry
I'm a No spar wanna get it on
when your gone blows have the tank up on lawn
was to bust out niggas protectin' my people
no sequel blastin' and rappin' and my fool and I'm lethal
they gone understand how to keep us so
and how the fuck we stay on more than the marbolo man
we

huh what we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

and to them fake soldiers the street lights
we watch them die their riches and they bitches
diggin' up ditches for the in this ghetto
will it happen some white rappin' checkin' out my toes
tell my I never rest 'til they murder my foes
when a cop done shot when a cop dug and I watched
them bullets snatch me at my camoflauge
makin' they didn't blast me
when I die bury me in my camoflauge 'cause be down with
my thug motherfuckers other niggas ride 'til its
we gone and breath soldiers

I'm still on times tryin' pay the bills with ryhmes
criminal thoughts makes my in the picture much clearer
its the biggest diva cat off the top
open shot on block and drop the shit your system's got
no limit soldiers kickin' up dust in your face
rowdy rowdy when we in the place we face
none nigga don't you come fucked up
stun off flex you get more hoes than a hair net
Miss X be the one Tru call mama
drama regulator lady alligator
fade ya motherfuckers now whatcha whatcha do
bitch we comin' bout to run over you we Tru

huh what we soldiers
huh what we soldiers

Ed]

steel toed camoflauged down with the soldier strut
???? get out the way niggas duck what
guerilla warfare of had your ass about there
this impact display rip through backs and still we get some where
oh yea what you gone do step to the tank
niggas fight on who gone shoot you
Big Ed is a atain hut sloute carry on as you were
gettin' with the tank dawg troops

[Kane &

the tank roll up its like ten bombs blown up
my comrads don't give a single solitary fuck
pull the gat off the niggas gone shit on they shelf
my warriors want more war mentality dealin'
fatality fuck your feelings use my gun for proficent
P gave the order Kane & is willin'
spittin' ammunition leavin' ones missin'
out this week we pistol whippin' makin' sure you listen
WE

huh nigga what we
huh nigga what we

I'm a buffalo smokin' dolja
.45 caliber armered pistol when I load I could stop a bull
march with my army I get marched over before
you disrepect me you server a hundred octobers in Angola
who as you were bitch stay lay low
you better fuckin' knock a in your A-O
I'm marchin' with my AK one two
ya'll niggas wanna be us but it ain't gone be
huh nigga we soldiers