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', a thousand 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 or be silenced by your gunmen
I could just the folks now, "He got what he had coming"
Now that my album's comin' everybody's smilin'
Wantin' something, claimin' that they done for him

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

You what? Where was you I blew this up?
I didn't see you in the 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', a thousand growlin' stomachs, Free
6 and runnin', got my fist strip poppin'
And my first comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs

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

6 miles and running in the Pontiac, six thousand eighty six,
Might while the engine run
Anyone tell ya rider give me one chance
Hear them screamin' one more gram so I'ma bring '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 them toasters will the burners will pop, brain on ya own

Well, a nigga, 'em niggas that's like the biblical 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 nigga, the heat back
Like you left, I ever rep, cops watch every step
Six and running dodgin' 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', a thousand growlin' stomachs, Free
6 miles and runnin', got my strip poppin'
And my first album comin', feedin' growlin' stomachs

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

Back nobody would found he had talent, nobody would sign me
Nobody believed in me, but mommy blindly
But how can she deny me? Me being the youngest
To come up outta her tummy, she got 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, Young is the illest, Free is the
Bean's and Bleek is now, we can see our 8 miles nigga

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