Luyện nghe bài hát Souljahs Marchin'

The souljahs marching on for war
The souljahs on prepared for war

Verse 1: Bone

The cycle continues look what been through
Chapter 5 from the of Thugs
Ninety Nine two thousand
New millenium marching
All aboard seek and
Any nigga throw a decoy
We niggas you can't avoid
Boy boy fuck around and get me paranoid
I'm on a mission impossible, off da rip when he get
If you gots ta know I got lots of
So the murda mo no optional
Unstoppable rolling in Benzes
Hear it repeat indeed nigga believe it
wid the lead and completed it's on
Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed for round
Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of mother-fucker
When I'm in city get wit me fuck wit your nigga
When I'm in Maui hoes around me still come fuck wid your
But if you ain't talking no money
Nigga you really ain't talking no
Out of wid out a dime,
Motherfucker you got me
It ain't no honour amongst
Won't waste my smoking weed
Wid all petty conversations
So I avoid the hation

Verse 2: Bizzy

Still, got the gun on Frankie
Fully four mathematics original souljahs
See nobody can't me betta watch me back out,
Woke up in the county as soon as I out
passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out
Mo and mo cash for everyone in the
Every homie know we you know the scope is on
Come in and snooze who my music true dat
if I was in there
I woulda been like the rest ah y'all knew dat (Bone Thug)
Know we knew in your conscience,
You ain't but a mobster
You can't be
God only can you (Thug Luv)
all the cops erase the judge
Heading for the fifth mention
settle some stuff legal
All I wanted was a Regal

Verse 3: N Bone

Now who gon' be the two soldiers standing
back ta back holding the cannons
Another of my bloodish
On hit wid ah low
Just a ass nigga
That's ta get some sense
I sorta like The Kid
Mixed like a show no mercy
Filthy gonna kick in some material too deadly
So the description advisory
If you rise get ready wid me steady
Everyday all day daily haters come try fade me
the guage release bush
Trying ta feel it the of the whirldwind
Sware you'll up fast motherfucker
Before the fifth dog missile off
And blast you your eyes serving no homicide
Victim is blown right, all we know she got
Nigga your rot in the crypt
We taping it up to the graded
Time from time and my niggas had ta warn
All you enemies of I'm coming ta storm
My be storming through wid army and fatigues
the grief artillery nigga them prophets
To the apostle living a set off the revolution
the desperado, you niggas can't fuck wid the fifth dog killer
Now die die die die....

(til' fade)