Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Miles And Running

And why do we call ourself 4 Life'?
'Cause if we die we still be some dead niggas
You really think you're gonna get away, do you?
We spotted them yet
But they're somewhere in the vicinity

A 100 miles and runnin', MC Ren, I the gun and
You want me to kill a and it's done in
Since I'm stereotyped to and destruct
Is one of the main reasons, I give a fuck

are usually not good
'Cause I freeze my hands on a hot hood
And gettin' jacked by the
When in a and white the capacity is two

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

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

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

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

Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the base
With a pace on the face that just we raced
The road goes on and on
The shit is gettin' longer than the mutherfuckin'

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

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

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

Stuck and runnin' hard, 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 over my

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

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

Runnin' like I don't care
Compton's 50 miles but yo, I'ma get
Archin' my back and on a rough
Just Carl Lewis, I'm ballin' the fuck out

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

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

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

But I've got 10,000 niggas
They got singin' my 'Fuck Tha Police' song
And while they my group like dirt
Their whole fuckin' is wearin' our T-shirts

So I'ma run 'til I 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 even if the Ren calls

Clouds are and brothers are hidin'
at the sunny, motherfucker's are ridin'
Started with and yo, one couldn't take it
So now there's 'cause the fifth 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 stupid, they'll never find me

One mile to go through the dark streets
Runnin' like a motherfucker on my own two
But you know I never or lag last
I'm almost home, so I better ass

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

Stop, stop, stop,
Surprise,