Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Miles And Running

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

A 100 miles and runnin', MC Ren, I the gun and
You want me to a motherfucker and it's done in
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and
Is one of the main reasons, I don't a fuck

Chances are usually not
'Cause I freeze with my on a hot hood
And gettin' jacked by the
When in a black and 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
out to take our heads for what we said in the past
Point blank, can kizz my black azz

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

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

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

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

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

Confused, yo but a nigga with nuthin' to lose
One of the few been accused and abused
Of the of poisonin' young minds
But you don't know shit 'til you been in my

And Dre is from the C 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 slick, my was too quick
Now the F.B.I.'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 home and yo, a long stretch
A little sprintin' motherfucker that won't catch

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

Runnin' like I don't care
Compton's 50 but yo, I'ma get there
my back and on a straight rough
Just like Carl Lewis, I'm 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 done in, gunnin' and comin'
Straight at yo' ass, a 100 miles and

This one goes out to the four brothers Compton
You're almost there but the F.B.I. has a little for you
to run to, baby, nowhere to hide
Good luck,

Runnin' like a nigga, I to lose
Show me on the 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 I've got 10,000 niggas
They got everybody singin' my Tha Police' song
And while they treat my like dirt
Their whole fuckin' family is wearin' our

So I'ma run I can't run no more
'Cause it's time for MC Ren to the score
I got a urge to kick doors
At my grave like a slave even if the Ren

Clouds are and brothers are hidin'
Dick-tricklin' at the sunny, are ridin'
Started five and yo, one couldn't take it
So now there's four 'cause the fifth couldn't it

The even, now I'm leavin'
We're never took by a bitch with a weave in
Her and the troops are right me
But they're so fuckin' stupid, they'll never me

One more to go through the dark streets
Runnin' like a motherfucker on my own two
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 dodging the
Now that chase, the shit, is and
Four motherfuckers goin' crazy a 100 miles of runnin'

Stop, stop, stop,
Surprise,