Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Miles And Running

Yeah, Renegades is
Em the B the
It's Young, Freeway, 8 Miles, go

8 miles and running, got my 7th droppin'
And my 8th album comin', a thousand growlin' stomachs
But I can rewind the calendar back, when it was now or nothin'
People said I would amount to nothin' that I had talent for

Said I succumb to violence or be silenced by your gunmen
I could just the folks now, "He got what he had coming"
Now that my eighth album's everybody's smilin'
Wantin' something, claimin' that they something for him

Got Jay-Z pom poms and their whole uniform
Claimin' been runnin' and tellin' everybody like Martin Lawrence
how hot my rap performance was before I was who I was
Claimin' that threw it up before I threw it up

You what? Where was you before I this up?
I didn't see you in the courtroom everybody was suin' us
I didn't see you in all black when was suitin' up
Back on the block, gettin' it in, there no you with us

8 and runnin', got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', a thousand growlin' stomachs, Free
6 miles and runnin', got my strip poppin'
And my first album comin', feedin' twenty stomachs

8 miles and runnin', got my 7th album
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a growlin' stomachs, Free
6 miles and runnin', got my fist strip
And my first album comin', feedin' twenty stomachs

6 miles and running in the Pontiac, six eighty six, trans
Might shift while the run
Anyone ya rider give me one more chance
Hear them screamin' one more gram so I'ma bring 'em one

Homie, son, and my pop, stick to my momma
toasters for drama, mix a lot with my son
My son growin' and he a lot
That's when them toasters will the burners will pop, on ya own

Well, a nigga, tell 'em niggas that's like the scripture
Look back, turn assault the sin is in
Most of ya heartless and self-centered
Me and me Shaq

Set up ya brother 'cuz you jealous nigga, the back
Like you never left, I ever rep, cops watch step
Six and running dodgin' every trap, the rap gingerbread man
Cheer us up, you precious breath, State P the second

8 miles and runnin', got my 7th droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand stomachs, Free
6 miles and runnin', got my fist poppin'
And my first album comin', feedin' growlin' stomachs

8 miles and runnin', got my 7th droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a growlin' stomachs, Free
6 miles and runnin', got my fist strip
And my first comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs

Back nobody would found he had talent, nobody would sign me
Nobody in me, nobody but mommy blindly
But how can she me? Me being the youngest runt
To come up her tummy, she got nothin' but love for me

When would want me, the industry shunned me
why I'm takin' all the industry's money, revenge is sweet honey
We run this, is the illest, Free is the future
Bean's and Bleek is now, we can see our 8 miles nigga

8 and runnin', got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs, Free
6 miles and runnin', got my fist poppin'
And my first album comin', feedin' twenty stomachs

8 miles and runnin', got my 7th droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand stomachs, Free
6 miles and runnin', got my strip poppin'
And my album comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs