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' out there
representin' its motherfuckin' no up
it bout it rowdy rowdy
Slodiers, Soldiers, Soldiers,

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

I'm a no limit soldier 'til i'm dead you can't me
i represent the tank 'til a bitch bury me
TRU on my initiated in blood
bout it niggas start 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 roll to your motherfuckin'
if I come to a I've got a hundred thugs with me
scream No 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't
nigga we killers by countin' millions in paper
luteinent of a label of soldiers nigga

huh what we soldiers
huh nigga we soldiers

P]

nigga nigga nigga killers street hustlers and dealers
nigga millionaires captains, colonels, luteinents
we G's niggas stackin' Ki's niggas M-16 .45 AK's niggas
follow me dumpin' niggas study I ain't Donald Trump
but I keep the ghetto niggas and bitches

huh nigga what we
huh what we soldiers

the Shocker]

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

War war in this Fiend I'm a surviving
you could tell by my breed or my feed 'cause if I
its a color fatigues see my greed keep me
I'm a No spar wanna get it on
your gone blows have the tank up on your lawn
was to bust out niggas protectin' my people
ain't no sequel blastin' and rappin' and my and I'm lethal
they gone understand how to keep us so
and how the fuck we stay on billboards more than the man
we

huh nigga we soldiers
huh nigga what we

and to fake soldiers below the street lights
we watch them die holdin' their riches and they
diggin' up ditches for the snitches in this
will it makin' some white rappin' checkin' out my toes
tell my hoes I never rest 'til murder my foes
when a cop shot when a cop done dug and I watched
them bullets me lookin' at my camoflauge
makin' sure they blast me
when I die bury me in my 'cause I'll be down with
my thug motherfuckers other niggas ride 'til its
we live and breath soldiers

I'm still on times tryin' pay the bills with ryhmes
thoughts makes my nine in the picture much clearer
its the biggest diva cat off the top
open shot on your and drop the shit your system's got
what no limit soldiers kickin' up dust in your
rowdy when we march in the place we face
nigga don't you ever come fucked up
tryin' stun off flex you get hoes than a hair net
X be the one Tru soldiers call mama
drama regulator lyrical lady
fade ya motherfuckers now whatcha want do
we comin' through bout to run over you we Tru

huh what we soldiers
huh nigga what we

Ed]

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

& Abel]

when the tank up its like ten bombs blown up
my military comrads don't give a solitary fuck
pull the gat off the shelf gone shit on they shelf
my warriors more war mentality drug dealin'
fuck your feelings use my gun for proficent killings
P gave the order & Abel is willin'
spittin' ammunition loved ones missin'
come out this week we pistol whippin' sure you listen
WE

huh nigga what we
huh what we soldiers

I'm a buffalo soldier smokin'
.45 caliber armered pistol when I I could stop a bull dozer
march there with my army I get marched before
you disrepect me you better server a hundred in Angola
who as you bitch stay still lay low
you better fuckin' a hole 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 what we