Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

[50 and DJ Whoo Kid talking]

(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!

[50
It's a fact homie, eagles fly in flocks
But the I got own sixteen shots
Like beefin', homie I sayin' a word
run up on your punk ass squeezing the bird
Now what New York know about country grammar
Not much, but we know how to bang hammers
When I pull out thing, you better break yourself
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can take
If you motherfucker, I'm solider I told ya
Push ya back, put my knife through ya six pack
Gat bust, rush, blowin' the dust
Five point O, burnin' the cluth, I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other niggas was hot, I'm it up
the blueprint, nigga are you learnin' or what
You done told me you me, now tell me I'm the nicest
Admit it nigga, I'm a mid-life

(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of until I retire my jersey)

[Lloyd
It's niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger
Banks been blowin' on stuff before that fat nigga
Henny's make dollars, and dollars death threats
I'm doin' to bulletproof the Lex next
nigga, everdays war
I'm heavy on sports, to my like NBA's store
make me send the piece at you
I'll your man walk around with another rest in peace tattoo
creampuff, you can get killed here
Nigga you ain't invincible, Superman in a wheel chair
I've always been a picky man, but I ain't a star
So I'mma all fifty fans
Look, you like it or not, right in ya spot
All in your grill, the crown, airin' em down
We're in the puttin' fare in the clown
I'm running gangstas, don't make one of em shank ya

(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of until I retire my jersey)

[Tony
I'mma with my rap shit and my body armor
like a Taliban suicide bomber
Four six feet, I off ya feet
I ya with a pillow when you fall asleep
Your can't sell, your company is buyin' em
Give it up, Burger is hirin'
You been a cop, cause you snitch a lot
Talkin' to the jakes, you to get shot
I used to watch Big and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and them too
For Master P money, that shoppin' spree money
coke, that dope and that ecstasy money
I'm tryin' to empires across the state line
So move vampires, never see me in the daytime
I jump out with a and a mack
I have you Khia, my neck, my back