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 thousand growlin'
But I can rewind the calendar back, back when it was now or
People said I amount to nothin' that I had talent for nothin'

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

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

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

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

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

6 miles and running in the Pontiac, six thousand six, trans
shift while the engine run
Anyone tell ya rider me one more chance
Hear them smokers screamin' one more gram so I'ma 'em one

Homie, son, and my pop, stick close to my
Keep for drama, mix a lot with my son
My son and he learnin' a lot
That's when them toasters will the burners will pop, 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 like
Me and me Shaq

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

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

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

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

When niggas would want me, the 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 is right now, we can see our 8 miles nigga

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

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