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 bitty really doin' it for fun,
him a little 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 sunk in abyss, a plant
come with a strip
Cover my back, mad
Please come the bliss
Look at the stash, J.I.D like a
Fuck that, this some ass shit
I blood for this
Taking cheese the government
Cereal boxes, put the in it
Hand me then my brother brother shit
Don't compare me to no other other
In the city, boy they say fucking with you
Heebie jeebie, a bit disgusting but I get it
I'm full attention, full of spirit but full of
Standing next to Lil Tight that bullet hit him
Shit, I him
I wish that that bullet him, but it didn't
And since I been with it like a sickness
Intimate, infinite rhymes, give me the
A ticking, time bomb, takin' the finish line
Look alive, look in my
at you niggas tryin'
And you dumb, dumb better run run we fryin' em
Eastside, where ya from, from wildin'
So be silent my niggas creep silent with street knowledge
Complete nonsense, delete comments, online, all
We see violence in my eyes
They killing my niggas, die, die
Pull up the fire get 'em nigga its eye for an eye
If we ride, fuck it nigga ride for the ride of ya life
Diabolical minds, I mind it, I like it, I like it, I love it
I fuck wit you, you a thug, thug with you
We can knuck, we can buck if a nigga fuck you
I got for you out the mud with you, off the muscle

Run Nicky, run, run nigga, run, nigga, jump
Come here they 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,
nigga numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun
A little bitty killer really it for
fun, give him a little bit and he'll get a