Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Miles And Running

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 thousand six, trans
Might while the engine run
Anyone tell ya rider give me one chance
them smokers screamin' one more gram so I'ma bring 'em one

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

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

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

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

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

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

When 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 right now, we can see our 8 nigga

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

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 album comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs