Luyện nghe bài hát Soldierz

(Bun B)


Lost of a one
Relative in commander to the game of life, in one chose to adapt to as a gangsta
Enter my
my heart
My pain
Can you it?
Naw
Can you it?
If you havent experienced that of life, its gutta

(Cobe)
I got this
Dont momma
Cuz I got the
On my back, I
through the streets
on me
Tryin to take my
But I give a
What about
Grip that
that back
You don't be (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In the (GONE)
Another (GONE)
In a (GONE)
Bendin' (GONE)
Finna (GONE)
soldier (LONG GONE)
In the (grave 7x)

(BUN B)
We are the Middle Fingaz
We do not accept
us or die

(MDDL FNGZ)
Yeah fatboy slow, but a nigga quick
Ho limped through the door, lay a on his d*ck
Open up tha door, standing like "sh*t"
Fifteen full bricks, same for a hit
Nigga I done done it, it aint gotta be a
And if I'm wit you patna then the choppa gon piss
Shootin up ya make a sound like "Swish"
But I low so gat cuz the don't miss.

(BUN B)
No the gon hit
Bound to ya dome split
Lose ya bodily
Have me you gon sh*t
Middle fingaz, click
Bun B, the spit
Put you six feet
Why not have a sit
walk, short pier
Mane have a flip
Got the streets on
And got the yola on
Tell momma we comin home so dont

(MDDL FNGZ)
If I Tee, worry bout me
I'm a G
I know how to handle tryin to come up on me
to run up on me
you gon try me
in a bag
Drinkin a IV
So appreciate ya
While you got left
Ya life's a
They got PMS
And my only fear of is reincarnation
So it aint sh*t for me to make you niggas ER
soldier in the grave

(Chorus)

(B.A.N.D.I.T)
Two nines, clips
Prayin that you trip
for some trouble
Finna bust you niggas
And I don't give a fu*k about your meal mug
We can go toe to toe, or trade slugs
So catch a square
And I budge
Don't plea bargain now, nigga save it for the
I might you niggas lookin like a strawberry fanta
Did so much, done burned myself, my bandanna
SOUTHWEST got them
Some movin
Some X
but they mostly yola
Wit guns in tha
We never leave tha
Face could wind up on a rest in peace
in peace? No suh
Pissin on ya
Then get real wit it and go fu*k ya wife
So twice
one for you and ya momma
Band I-T, shoot the soldiers like I tha dice

(BUN B)
For my nigga Bad Ass Bam, I'll open ya
For Lo, I'll let that forty-fo fill ya wit lead
For Big Munsta, pull out the Thompson and straight squeeze it
Behind Wee I'll cut you off at the knees
For the Band I-T, I'll close ya with the mac
And for K.S.O lot, put the glock to ya back
Middle Finga, aint a act
This uncut
Dont ever us for a joke
You'll get ya bi*ch-ass
We go for

(Chorus)