Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Miles And Running

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

8 miles and running, got my 7th album
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 amount 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 my eighth album's comin' everybody's smilin'
Wantin' something, claimin' they done something for him

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

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

8 miles and runnin', got my 7th 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 growlin'

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 poppin'
And my first album comin', twenty growlin' stomachs

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

Homie, son, and my pop, close to my momma
Keep toasters for drama, mix a lot my son
My son and he learnin' a lot
That's them toasters will the burners will pop, brain on ya own

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

Set up ya 'cuz you jealous nigga, the heat back
Like you never left, I ever rep, watch every step
Six miles and running every trap, the rap gingerbread man
Cheer us up, you precious breath, 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 strip 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 growlin' stomachs,
6 miles and runnin', got my strip poppin'
And my first album comin', twenty growlin' stomachs

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

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

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

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