Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Miles And Running

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 growlin'

6 miles and in the Pontiac, six thousand eighty six, trans
Might shift the engine run
Anyone tell ya give me one more chance
Hear them smokers screamin' one more gram so bring 'em one

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

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

Set up ya brother 'cuz you nigga, the heat 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 attack

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

8 and runnin', got my 7th album 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' twenty stomachs

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

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

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