Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

This is for my
Not my soldiers chose to be soldiers
But the soldiers that were to be soldiers
Now whats the trouble, you scared of a human?
If the truth is a I double dare you to use it
Hit the booth and Im well aware of what Im
If I confuse you with the humor Im preparing for the movement
Ive been alive before and persons got a purpose
Most dont observe it or know what theyre striving
you can light the torch
Cause you wont survive the war if you dont what the fuck it is youre fighting for
Most of us open up and trust the inner source
Combined with being to just accept it
But dont twist the message, if you think of my support
you gotta pull off the tees and get on some left right left shit
I worked with 80 soldiers hooded locked doors
into a war, an entrance with no exit
Before they could grow up, just crazy soldiers
Armin them with and guns, in essence, defenseless
Yup my man rappin enhance them
In his own words 21st century
13 old gets into a fight
Decided to steal the bike
Cops and he ends up in hand cuffs
Two in and now hes caught in the trap
Got out, got with a gat and crack
Now these people think
Juvenile like that he grew up in a room with a mac
And hell be policed until the day he can legally
Now tell me whats the matter with this
I it was a dream but it seems too vivid
Theres blood on these I cant see whos is it
I should mind my business
I said me whats the matter with this picture
I wish it was a dream but it seems to
Theres blood on streets I can see whose is it
America me to mind my business
Now if you anything in a cage
Its tendency is going to try to be escape right?
When kids get out of the gates and face life
If you them as a criminal what do you estimate theyll behave like?
The ratio is 80 something percent of kids who get locked up again or go to the pen
And thats right
Its a snowball effect, and wanna see you again
So they can sure that America remains white
Yup, going back on that shit
Most of the neighborhoods are like cages try and escape and
If the dream is to make it
Its blatant that if youre left with nothing, what do you do?
Murder was the case
My man got up, stomped in his face
Ask George what you do when youre attacked
His boy and let it spray, hit one of them in the leg
Now you can relate,
Remember Iraq, or was it Afghanistan? Just funny
sometimes you gotta take something to make money
My mans homie snitched and said that he to hit
And be out when hes 46
Now the game something
The soldiers follow the orders
The generals are Crips folk and of the boarder
Now is it a kid a gun or the system he lives in that has his disorder
If theres a on the block, somebodys servin em
If theres a teen with a Glock, a cop lookin to turn em in
If you have something I want, theres murderin
1492, where the fuck do you think we learned it from
Now tell me whats the with this picture
I wish it was a but it seems too vivid
blood on these streets I cant see whose is it
I should probably mind my
I said tell me the matter with this picture
I wish it was a but it seems to vivid
Theres blood on streets I can see whose is it
wants me to mind my business