Luyện nghe bài hát Soldierz

I'm a soldier, ready for war, ready to
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

Told ya, for war, ready to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

We play the to the morning 'til the sun comes up
Or fiends run out, hustle them guns come out
Or deans run out, 'til them ones stack up
Or boys up, we playin' the block, you know man

Niggas on the rock 'bout the cars we roll
Chickens in the club buggin' on the money we
Other baby, gettin' like a hundred a show
When they see us, bitches pass out, they holdin' the

Man haters, don't wanna see the man bowl
What the little nigga skippin' in the for
We in it for the hed, what that vest if for?
Two stacks, glocks hiddin' in my Lexus

Now ya wanna see the ice wit the electric
rather see shots flamin', not to test the row
Then we by the minute but we feared by more
'Cuz I give a fuck, I'm ready to die, ready to go

I'm a soldier, ready for war, ready to
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

Told ya, ready for war, to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

I'm a soldier, ain't that right, ain't what I am?
On the block yellin', "two for five's" wit in my hand
Keep the money rolled in rubber bands, accordin' to
Dirty pots in the kitchen shoppin' in grands

While Ms. from upstairs always callin' the cops
rocks in the mailbox, them corners is hot
Find a dumb bitch, get a crib, open up
it up for two months, then skip to the next spot

This is a business man, don't mess wit here
Who can fuck and plus ya still love in the air
And that's a nice little toy ya got, let's that
Put ya title on the line, big baller, bet that

I need trees, nigga, all I need is them G's
my high, dollar signs stuck in my eyes
Don't to this strip, bitch, unless you comin' to buy
It's nothin' to hide, dealers lovin' they lies

I'm a soldier, ready for war, to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

ya, ready for war, ready to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

I come thru the block, niggas hold breath
They heart pump fear, they stand there, hold they
My name speak for it self, kid you the rest
From outta the dark, sticky speakin' codes of

Do you know how much bloods been on my name?
Unless you walk in my you can't feel my pain
Got no feelings for you niggas, ice in my vein
Besides the in the bank account, I'm still the same

Seen my own father slain, dropped one tear
If you died right now, you think I'd care!
I'd get everybody in this bitch, stuck up in
And all war right now, is where ya blood gets smeared

Rappers gettin' shot up, brr, it's cold out
I guess niggas was really dyin' or blow that
Wit God as my witness, I end ya
Cross my heart, hope to die and all my life I

I'm a soldier, ready for war, to shoot
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, the Coupe
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

ya, ready for war, ready to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, on chrome, pushin' the Coupe
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,

I'm a soldier, for war, ready to shoot
I'm a warrior, ready to die for my
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the
I'm a hustler, hustler, hustler,

Told ya, for war, ready to shoot
I'm a warrior, to die for my troops
I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the
I'm a soldier, soldier, soldier,