🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Soldier - Eminem

 Soldier
 Eminem
 
 [Eminem]
 I'm a  (*repeat 4X*)
 
 Yo..  was a thug, just infatuated with guns
 Never was a gangsta, 'til  graduated to one
 and got the rep of  villain, for weapon concealin
 Took the  of a thug, kept shit appealin
 Willin to  out my neck, for respect if it meant
 life or death, never live to  what I said
  you're me, people just want to see, if it's true
 If it's you, what you say in your raps, what  do
 So they feel, it's part of  obligation to fulfill
 When they  you on the streets, face to face, are you for real?
 In confrontation ain't  conversation, if you feel
 you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you 
 If you feel it, kill  if you conceal it, reveal it
 Being reasonable will leave you  of bullets
 Pull it, squeeze it 'til it's empty, tempt  push me, pussies
 I  a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze
 
 [Chorus]
 I'm  soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
 They won't budge, I'll never fall or  up
  a soldier, even if my collar bones crush
  crumble, I will never slip or stumble
 I'm a soldier, these shoulders  up so much
 They  budge, I'll never fall or fold up
 I'm a soldier, even if my collar  crush
 or  I will never stumble
 
 [Eminem]
 I love pissin  off, it gets me off
 Like  lawyers, when the fuckin judge lets me off
  you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off
 I'll violate and all  motherfuckin bets be off
 I'm a lit fuse, anything I  bitch it's news
 Pistol whippin motherfuckin  six-two
 Who needs bullets? As soon as I pull it, you  bullets
 An EXCELLENT method to get  of the next bully
  better cause instead of you murderin
 you can hurt 'em and come BACK  and kick dirt at 'em
 It's like pourin salt in the wounds, assault and  sued
  can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room
 Everybody halts and stops,  the cops
 All you see is  comin out their haltertops
 Runnin and duckin  the Hot Rocks parking lot
 You'll  get shot, whether it's your fault or not, cause
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
 I spit  slow so these kids know that I'm talkin to 'em
 Give it back to these damn critics and sock  to 'em
 I'm  a thug, with a little bit of 'Pac influence
 I spew it, and  how I got you bitches rockin to it
 You motherfuckers could  do it like I could do it
 Don't even try it, you'll  stupid, do not pursue it
 Don't ever  your life try to knock the truest
 I spit the  shit ever been dropped to two inch
 So ticky-tock  as the sound ticks on the clock
 Listen to the sound of Kim as  licks on a cock
 Listen to the sound of me spillin  heart through this pen
 Motherfuckers know that I'll never be Marshall 
 Full of controversy until  retire my jersey
 'Til the  inside dies and expires at thirty
 And Lord have mercy on any more of  rappers that verse me
 And put a curse  authorities in the face of adversity
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Outro: repeat 
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