Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Miles and Runnin'

"You don't think you're gonna get away, do you?"
"We haven't them yet."
"But they're in the immediate vicinity."

A 100 and Runnin'.
MC Ren, I the gun and
You want me to kill a motherfucker and it's in.
Since I'm to kill and destruct,
Is one of the main reasons I give a fuck.
Chances are not good
I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And jacked by the you-know-who.
in a black and white the capacity is two.
We're not alone, we're three more brothers, I street-brothers.
Now my dyes, 'cause I'm not stupid, motherfuckers.
They're out to take our for what we said in the past.
blank, They can kiss my black ass.
I didn't when I said "Fuck The Police".
'Cause it's for a nigga to get peace.
Now it's and can't be fixed.
police and little black niggers don't mix so
Now I'm creepin' the fall.
Runnin' like a team. Well, see, I might slayed y'all.
So for now the gun and
it in the air.
'Cause MC Ren has a 100 of Runnin'

"Into news. Four fugitives are on the run."
"FBI tell us that the four are headed"
"100 to their homebase, Compton."

me a mutherfuckin' ear.
So I can you why

Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the base.
a steady pace on the face that just we raced.
The road goes on and on.
The shit is gettin' than the motherfuckin' marathon.
Runnin' on but runnin' out.
wired and if I get tired, I can still try out.
Hitchhikin' if what it gotta do.
But nobody's pickin' up a Nigga Attitude.

Yo, but a nigga with nuthin' to lose.
One of the few who's been accused and
Of the of poisonin' young minds.
But you know shit til you been in my shoes.
And Dre is back the see-P-T.
some shit that's D-O-P-E.
So the P-O-L-I-C-E!
And any that disagrees.
Stuck and runnin' hard, ass.
'Cause I'm a known for havin' a notorious past.
My mind was - my temper was too quick.
Now the FBI's all my dick.

Got us tick and runnin' just to find the gun that the clock.
That's when the E off the startin' block.
A 100 Miles home and ,yo, it's a long stretch.
A little sprintin' motherfucker that they catch.
Yeah, to Compton again.
Yo, it's either that or the pen.
'Cause niggas been runnin' since of time.
Takin' a minute to tell you on my motherfuckin' mind.
Runnin' like I just care.
Compton's 50 miles but , yo, get there.
my back and on a straight rough.
Just Carl Lewis I'm ballin' the fuck out.
From to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
up shit just so you can remember I'm
A straight up nigga that's in, gunnin' and comin'
at yo ass.
A 100 and Runnin'

This one goes out to the brothers from Compton.
almost there, but the FBI has a little message for you:
"Nowhere to run to, baby. to hide."
luck brothers.

Runnin' like a nigga I to lose.
Show me on the news but I to be abused.
I it was a set-up.
So now I'm get up.
Even if the FBI me to shut up.
But I've got 10 000 strong.
They got singin' my "Fuck Tha Police" song.
And they treat my group like dirt,
Their whole family is wearin' our T-shirts.
So I'ma run til I run no more.
'Cause time for MC Ren to settle the score.
I got a to kick down doors.
At my grave like a even if the Ren calls.

are dark and brothers are hidin'.
Dick-tricklin' at the sunny are ridin'.
Started with five and, yo, one couldn't it.
So now there's four 'cause the couldn't make it.
The even, now I'm leavin'.
We're never gettin' took by a bitch a weave in.
Her and the troops are behind me.
But they're so fuckin' stupid, never find me.

One more mile to go through the streets.
Runnin' like a on my own two feet.
But you I never stumble or lag last.
I'm almost so I better haul ass.
Tearin' up in sight.
It's a little motherfucker dodging the searchlight.
Now all chasing shit is done and
Four motherfuckers crazy with
A 100 of Runnin'!

Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
Surprise, niggas!