Luyện nghe bài hát Soldiers

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