Luyện nghe bài hát 151 Rum

Run, Nicky, run
Run, nigga, run
Jump, nigga,
Come here come, run, run, run, run
Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, in the trunk
My go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
151 rum and a blunt,
nigga numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun
A little killer really doin' it for fun,
give him a little bit and he'll get a done

Son of a god, son of a
Son of a and man, son of a son
And then sunk in abyss, summon a
Please come with a
my back, cover mad
Please come with the
Look at the stash, J.I.D a magician
that, this some real ass shit
I paid for this
cheese from the government
Cereal boxes, put the in it
Hand me down then my brother shit
Don't compare me to no other other
In the city, boy they say they with you
Heebie jeebie, that's a bit but I get it
I'm full attention, of spirit but full of shit
Standing next to Lil Tight that bullet hit him
Shit, I him
I wish that bullet missed him, but it didn't
And since I living with it like a sickness
Intimate, infinite rhymes, me the baton
A ticking, ticking time bomb, takin' the line
Look alive, look in my
Look at you tryin'
And you dumb, better run run cause we fryin' em
Eastside, ya from, from niggas wildin'
So be silent before my niggas silent with street knowledge
Complete nonsense, delete comments, online, all
We see violence in my eyes
killing my niggas, die, nigga die
Pull up with the get 'em nigga its eye for an eye
If we gotta ride, fuck it nigga ride for the of ya life
Diabolical minds, I don't mind it, I like it, I like it, I it
I fuck wit you, you a thug, thug with you
We can knuck, we can buck if a nigga fuck you
I got love for you out the mud with you, off the

Run Nicky, run, run nigga, run, jump nigga,
here they come run, run, run, run
Gun with the drum, bum bum, slump in the trunk
My city go dumb, dumb, dumb,
151 rum and a blunt,
young nigga numb, numb, and he got a little gun
A bitty killer really doin' it for
fun, him a little bit and he'll get a nigga