Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Miles And Running

And why do we call ourself 4 Life'?
if we die we still gon' be some dead niggas
You don't really you're gonna get away, do you?
We haven't them yet
But they're somewhere in the immediate

A 100 and runnin', MC Ren, I hold 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 reasons, I don't give a fuck

Chances are usually not
'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot
And jacked by the you-know-who
When in a black and the capacity is two

We're not alone, we're three more brothers, I mean brothers
Now wearin' my dyes 'cause I'm not stupid,
They're out to our heads for what we said in the past
Point blank, they can my black azz

I didn't when I said, 'Fuck Tha Police'
'Cause it's for a nigga to get peace
Now it's broken and can't be
'Cause police and little black don't mix

So now I'm through the fall
Runnin' like a team, well, see, I might slayed y'all
So for now the gun and hold it in the air
MC Ren has a 100 miles of runnin'

Into news, four fugitives are on the run
F.B.I. tell us that the four are headed
100 miles to home base, Compton
Lend me a mutherfuckin' ear, so I can you why

Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the home
With a steady pace on the face just we raced
The road ahead on and on
The shit is gettin' longer the mutherfuckin' marathon

on but never runnin' out
Stayin' and if I get tired, I can still try out
if that's what it gotta do
But nobody's up a Nigga Witta Attitude

Confused, yo but Dre's a nigga with nuthin' to
One of the few who's been accused and
Of the crime of poisonin' young
But you know shit 'til you been in my shoes

And Dre is back the C P T
some shit that's D O P E
So the P O L I C E
And any motherfucker that

and runnin' hard, hauling ass
'Cause I'm a nigga known for havin' a notorious
My was slick, my temper was too quick
Now the F.B.I.'s all over my

Got us tick and just to find the gun that started the clock
That's when the E jumped off the block
A 100 miles from and yo, it's a long stretch
A little sprintin' motherfucker they won't catch

Yeah, to Compton again
Yo, it's either that or the Pen
'Cause niggas runnin' since beginning of time
a minute to tell you what's on my mutherfuckin' mind

Runnin' like I just don't
Compton's 50 miles but yo, get there
Archin' my back and on a straight
like Carl Lewis, I'm ballin' the fuck out

From to city, I'm a menace as I pass by
Rippin' up just so you can remember
I'm a straight up nigga that's done in, and comin'
Straight at yo' ass, a 100 and runnin'

This one goes out to the four brothers from
almost there but the F.B.I. has a little message for you
Nowhere to run to, baby, to hide
Good luck,

Runnin' like a nigga, I hate to
me on the news but I hate to be abused
I know it was a setup, so now I'm get up
if the F.B.I. wants me to shut up

But got 10,000 niggas strong
They got singin' my 'Fuck Tha Police' song
And while treat my group like dirt
Their whole family is wearin' our T-shirts

So I'ma run I can't run no more
'Cause it's 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, motherfucker's are
Started with five and yo, one take it
So now there's four 'cause the fifth couldn't 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, they'll find me

One mile to go through the dark streets
Runnin' a motherfucker on my own two feet
But you know I stumble or lag last
I'm home, so I better haul ass

Tearin' up everything in
It's a little crazy motherfucker the searchlight
Now chase, the shit, is done and
Four motherfuckers goin' crazy with a 100 miles of

Stop, stop, stop,
Surprise,