Luyện nghe bài hát War Wounds

Every soldier got a to tell

I done been it all
Don't ask the way I shoot I done shot
(Uhh)
Put a tank on my
gone get the scene hot
Greens and
Burnin'
Have you smelled nigga?
Been taped up, to die from mail niggas

goin' to hell but livin' the dirty, dirty
Havin' yah mama worry that I was gonna yeah
of bein' blast at, but didn't cast that
I done asked for my life, and right there was at
But when I back tracked, hammer's back, got some blast
Told 'em to cast that, take rounds and add that
But is you don't fuckin' choose yo' wars
Or be me muthafucka and do it with two guns

Check my war
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My war
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Every got a story to tell

my war wounds
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My war
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Every soldier got a to tell

my war wounds
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My war
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Every got a story to tell

My adversaries get popped, got me runnin' from
The ghetto be a dime, got me carryin' two glocks
My enemies is bad, chop limes and
Drive-bys and rags and representin' red and flags
See I got fools from the
my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metals
My evidence is satus with
Bloody Polos, pullin' in car do's and cut up

my war wounds
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My war
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Every got a story to tell

my war wounds
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My war
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Every got a story to tell

I'm tah blast for my homies
And cash for my
Even if I'm old G, I'll be to ride and die
If the call me
That's why I be every day
you imagine me with no stash?
Like a bank with no
Tryna a car with no gas

And fuck one day no tag
Shotgun with no
Window no glass
Or all you with no ass
See I'm a risky rider, Calliope
A south hustler
a head buster from New Orleans
See I gotta be a paid nigga, a nigga

Be the nigga to, bust yo'
And the nigga tah be the digga
See my tattoos reveal, of the shit that I done did
But the move of other niggas 'bout it
Feel the shit, I do just tah
See I been scared, popped at and at
But I an eye for eye
So the enemies, I ain't forgot

Check my war
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My war
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Every soldier got a to tell

Check my war
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My war
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soldier got a story to tell

It's real, real check my war wounds
This real life, this ain't no fuckin' cartoons
I'm the Saudi Arabian death, killin' on the tube
me or you right here
Come back and hang out in my
I done shot my rifle, trained to
Got on my fatiques
Once you in ain't no turnin' back, lay yo' ass seas

Might as handle your business
There's no overcome to shit
Be on yo' Ps and Qs
Don't cry like no
You see a weak nigga, a beat nigga
And a stead nigga, that's a dead nigga
Tell my not to worry 'bout me why I'm gone
If I die bitch, box me up and ship me back

me in the N.O. with my stripes on my chest
Tell them muthafuckas that I did my
Middle finga pointin' sayin' fuck
If you don't me check my combat pack

my war wounds
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My war
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Every soldier got a story to

Check my war
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My war
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soldier got a story to tell

Check my war
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My war
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Every got a story to tell

I got a story to tell

(Nigga what?)
A muthafuckin' story to
(What?)
Fool, I got a muthafuckin' tah tell
And nigga in the jail cell knows it well
I shank niggas, niggas, do mo' fo' show
Seven cluckas, dough
way cut throat

I hang out, slang out, at hotel
Up all night in gun fights
I my hood on the wall
eight ball, east side, rollin' dubs
Call me big Dogg
Follow me and see how G's move
written on my face
I takes my war

Been around drama since me and my
Use to listen to that's why I'm so old G
Look, when of you niggas couldn't come outside
When was learnin' how tah sing
I was how tah bang and ride
Fo' bro, I told yah
Ima soldier, blowin' doja
a story tah tell