Luyện nghe bài hát 151 Rum

Run, Nicky, run
Run, nigga, run
Jump, nigga,
Come they 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,
young nigga numb, numb, and he got a little gun
A little bitty killer doin' it for fun,
give him a bit and he'll get a nigga done

Son of a god, son of a
Son of a and man, son of a son
And then in abyss, summon a plant
come with a strip
Cover my back, mad
Please come the bliss
at the stash, J.I.D like a magician
Fuck that, this real ass shit
I paid blood for
cheese from the government
Cereal boxes, put the in it
Hand me down then my brother brother
Don't compare me to no other other
In the city, boy say they fucking with you
jeebie, that's a bit disgusting but I get it
I'm full attention, of spirit but full of shit
Standing to Lil Tight when that bullet hit him
Shit, I him
I wish that that missed him, but it didn't
And I been living with it like a sickness
Intimate, rhymes, give me the baton
A ticking, ticking time bomb, the finish line
alive, look in my eyes
Look at you niggas
And you dumb, dumb better run run we fryin' em
Eastside, where ya from, from wildin'
So be silent before my creep silent with street knowledge
Complete nonsense, comments, online, all lies
We see violence everyday in my
They my niggas, die, nigga die
Pull up with the fire get 'em 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 wit you, you a thug, I'mma thug with you
We can knuck, we can buck if a nigga with you
I got for you out the mud with you, off the muscle

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