Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

[50 and DJ Whoo Kid talking]

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

[50
a fact homie, eagles don't fly in flocks
But the eagles I got own sixteen
beefin', homie I ain't sayin' a word
I'll run up on your ass squeezing the bird
Now what New York niggas know country grammar
Not much, but we how to bang them hammers
When I out that thing, you better break yourself
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can yourself
If you lucky motherfucker, I'm I told ya
Push ya shit back, put my through ya six pack
Gat bust, adrenaline rush, the dust
Five point O, the cluth, while I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other niggas was hot, I'm it up
This the blueprint, nigga are you or what
You done told me you me, now tell me I'm the nicest
Admit it nigga, I'm a crisis

(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 started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy until I my jersey)

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

(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 started my own
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy until I my jersey)

Yayo]
I'mma ride my rap shit and my body armor
Ride like a suicide bomber
five six feet, I off ya feet
I kill ya with a pillow you fall asleep
Your records sell, your company is buyin' em
Give it up, King is hirin'
You shoulda been a cop, you snitch a lot
to the jakes, you bound to get shot
I used to Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big and them bundles too
For that Master P money, that spree money
That coke, that dope and that ecstasy
I'm tryin' to build empires across the line
So move like vampires, never see me in the
I jump out a nina and a mack
I you like Khia, my neck, my back