Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Miles And Running

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

8 and running, got my 7th album droppin'
And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin'
But I can rewind the back, 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 by your gunmen
I just hear the folks now, "He got what he had coming"
Now that my eighth album's comin' everybody's
Wantin' something, claimin' that they done for him

Got their Jay-Z pom and their 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 threw it up I threw it up

You Where 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
Back on the block, gettin' it in, there wasn't no you us

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

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

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

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

Well, a nigga, tell 'em niggas that's like the biblical
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 never left, I ever rep, watch every step
Six miles and dodgin' every trap, the rap gingerbread man
Cheer us up, you breath, State P the second attack

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', 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 strip poppin'
And my first comin', feedin' twenty growlin' stomachs

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

When niggas would me, the industry shunned me
That's why I'm takin' all the industry's money, is sweet honey
We run this, Young is the illest, Free is the
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 first album comin', feedin' twenty stomachs

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