Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Miles And Running

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

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

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

We're not alone, we're more brothers, I mean street brothers
Now wearin' my 'cause I'm not stupid, motherfuckers
out to take 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 hard for a to get peace
Now it's broken and can't be
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 the gun and hold it in the air
'Cause MC Ren has a 100 miles of

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

Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the base
With a pace on the face that just we raced
The ahead 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 pickin' up a Nigga Witta Attitude

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

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

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

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

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

like I just 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 ballin' the out

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

one goes out to the four brothers from Compton
You're almost there but the F.B.I. has a message for you
Nowhere to run to, baby, nowhere to
luck, brothers

Runnin' like a nigga, I to lose
Show me on the news but I hate to be
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 everybody singin' my 'Fuck Tha Police'
And while treat my group like dirt
Their whole family is wearin' our T-shirts

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

Clouds are dark and brothers are
Dick-tricklin' at the sunny, 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'
We're never gettin' took by a with a weave in
Her and the troops are behind me
But they're so fuckin' stupid, they'll never me

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

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

Stop, stop, stop,
Surprise,