🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Soldier - Eminem

 Soldier
 Eminem
 
 [Eminem]
  a soldier (*repeat 4X*)
 
 Yo..  was a thug, just infatuated with guns
 Never was a gangsta,  I graduated to one
 and got the  of a villain, for weapon concealin
  the image of a thug, kept shit appealin
 Willin to stick out my  for respect if it meant
 life or  never live to regret what I said
 When you're me, people just want to  if it's true
 If it's you, what you say in your raps, what  do
 So they  it's part of your obligation to fulfill
 When they see you on the streets,  to face, are you for real?
 In confrontation  no conversation, if you feel
 you're in violation,  hesitation'll get you killed
 If you feel it, kill it, if  conceal it, reveal it
 Being reasonable will  you full of bullets
 Pull it, squeeze it  it's empty, tempt me, push me, pussies
 I need a good reason to give this trigger a good 
 
 [Chorus]
 I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up  much
 They won't budge, I'll  fall or fold up
 I'm a soldier, even if my collar bones 
 or crumble, I will never slip  stumble
 I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so 
 They  budge, I'll never fall or fold up
 I'm a soldier,  if my collar bones crush
 or crumble, I  never stumble
 
 [Eminem]
 I  pissin you off, it gets me off
 Like my lawyers, when  fuckin judge lets me off
 All you motherfuckers  do is set me off
 I'll violate and all the motherfuckin bets be 
 I'm a lit fuse, anything I do bitch  news
  whippin motherfuckin bouncers, six-two
 Who needs bullets? As soon as  pull it, you SWEAT bullets
 An EXCELLENT  to get rid of the next bully
  better cause instead of you murderin
 you  hurt 'em and come BACK again and kick dirt at 'em
 It's like pourin salt in the wounds,  and get sued
 You can smell  lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room
  halts and stops, calls the cops
 All you see  bitches comin out their haltertops
 Runnin and duckin out the Hot Rocks  lot
 You'll all get shot,  it's your fault or not, cause
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
 I spit it slow so these kids  that I'm talkin to 'em
 Give it  to these damn critics and sock it to 'em
 I'm  a thug, with a little bit of 'Pac influence
  spew it, and look how I got you bitches rockin to it
 You motherfuckers could NEVER do it like  could do it
 Don't even try it, you'll look  do not pursue it
 Don't  in your life try to knock the truest
 I spit the illest shit ever  dropped to two inch
 So ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the 
 Listen to the sound  Kim as she licks on a cock
  to the sound of me spillin my heart through this pen
  know that I'll never be Marshall again
 Full of controversy until  retire my jersey
 'Til the fire inside  and expires at thirty
 And Lord have  on any more of these rappers that verse me
 And put a curse on authorities in the face  adversity
 
 [Chorus]
 
  repeat 4X]
  left, yo' left, yo' left right left