Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Miles and Runnin'

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

A 100 and Runnin'.
MC Ren, I the gun and
You me to kill a motherfucker and it's done in.
I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct,
Is one of the reasons I don't give a fuck.
Chances are usually not
'Cause I freeze with my on a hot hood.
And jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and the capacity is two.
We're not alone, we're more brothers, I mean street-brothers.
Now wearin' my dyes, I'm not stupid, motherfuckers.
They're out to take our heads for we said in the past.
Point blank, They can my black ass.
I didn't stutter I said "Fuck The Police".
'Cause hard for a nigga to get peace.
Now it's broken and be fixed.
'Cause police and little black don't mix so
Now I'm creepin' the fall.
Runnin' a team. Well, see, I might have 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 sources tell us that the are headed"
"100 to their homebase, Compton."

Lend me a ear.
So I can you why

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

Yo, but Dre's a with nuthin' to lose.
One of the few been accused and abused
Of the of poisonin' young minds.
But you don't 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 motherfucker disagrees.
Stuck and hard, hauling 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 and runnin' just to find the gun that started the clock.
when the E jumped off the startin' block.
A 100 Miles from and ,yo, it's a long stretch.
A little sprintin' that they won't catch.
Yeah, back to again.
Yo, it's either or the Federal pen.
'Cause niggas been since beginning of time.
Takin' a minute to tell you what's on my mind.
like I just don't care.
Compton's 50 miles but , yo, get there.
Archin' my back and on a rough.
Just like Lewis I'm ballin' the fuck out.
From city to city I'm a as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit so you can remember I'm
A straight up nigga done in, gunnin' and comin'
at yo ass.
A 100 and Runnin'

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

Runnin' a nigga I hate to lose.
Show me on the but I hate 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 while treat my group like dirt,
whole fuckin' family is wearin' our T-shirts.
So run til I can't run no more.
it's time for MC Ren to settle the score.
I got a to kick down doors.
At my grave like a slave if the Ren calls.

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

One mile to go through the dark streets.
Runnin' a motherfucker on my own two feet.
But you know I never or lag last.
I'm home so I better haul ass.
up everything in sight.
It's a little motherfucker dodging the searchlight.
Now all that chasing is done and
Four motherfuckers goin' crazy
A 100 of Runnin'!

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