Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Miles And Running

And why do we call ourself 'Niggaz 4
'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 kill a and it's done in
Since I'm stereotyped to and destruct
Is one of the main reasons, I don't give a

Chances are usually not
'Cause I with my hands on a hot hood
And gettin' 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 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 didn't stutter when I said, Tha Police'
'Cause it's hard for a to get peace
Now it's broken and be fixed
'Cause police and little niggers don't mix

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

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

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

Runnin' on but runnin' out
Stayin' wired and if I get tired, I can try out
if that's what it gotta do
But nobody's pickin' up a Nigga Witta

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

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 that

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

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

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

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

city to city, I'm a menace as I pass by
Rippin' up shit 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 from
You're there but the F.B.I. has a little message for you
Nowhere to run to, baby, nowhere to
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
Even if the F.B.I. wants me to up

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

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

Clouds are and brothers are hidin'
Dick-tricklin' at the sunny, 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 with a weave in
Her and the are right behind me
But they're so stupid, they'll never find me

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

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

Stop, stop, stop,
Surprise,