Luyện nghe bài hát Doncha Runaway

Now don't you run from my Glock
You can't 17 muthafuckin' shots
Could somebody me a clip and a trigger
Walk across the party pistol a nigga, shit

I'm comin' up at 'em the 9's the Glocks and Macs
And they'll never breathe like Toni Braxton
'Cause I don't see wrong with a little brotha Jack
So say, up? To the 187 FAC

Nappy ass muthafuckas wearin' plats
Kickin' like a muthafucka slangin' sex
Ready to peel a cap if they got the nap
So if you're with the FAC
to stay strapped

'Cause we'll be comin' up at your back the black Gat
Nigga and you be feelin' fucked up
When your homie dropped, simple
You can't run from my Glock

runaway
From my
no place to hide
I'm get you by and by

runaway
From my
no place to hide
I'm get you by and by

Spiggedy one kickin' dat ass with some lay shit
The trigga nigga, I figure
won't wanna step to me
If they I'll be bustin' caps

I roll straps niggas take
'Cause I don't be fuckin'
When it comes to bustin' that
I'm too real, niggas me

When I kick this ass shit that you never heard
But fuck what you've
I smokes niggas Herb
Put ass smooth on ice

So nigga be 2 proud to beg
For muthafuckin' life
'Cause Nine Kelly I'ma make 'em
Make 'em drop,
You can't run away from my

Doncha
my Nine
There's no place to
I'm get you by and by

runaway
From my
no place to hide
I'm get you by and by

Comin' like the Lench Mobb on the vine
Bailin' out peace to my Nine
my cap back ready to serve they ass
Givin' a fuck about the next nigga done up in the past

Nigga, I like to let a nigga a bloody body
Don't I'm bad, no box and no karate
Just a big fat Gat for them
I ain't to you muthafuckas

Shit, and nigga how it be
with my muthafuckin' strap on the side of me
So come at me with that shit
'Bout you gon me up

I cock cranium like the muthafuckin' [incomprehensible], nigga
So keep your on your pistol grip
whistlin' and shit
Feel like a fuckin' when they hit

And I advice you to on the lurk
'Cause if you funkin' with my
You gon put in work, nigga

Doncha
my Nine
There's no to hide
I'm get you by and by

runaway
From my
There's no place to
I'm get you by and by

Yeah,
You knew you couldn't fuck wit G
you wanna step to me
Fault, hoe, ha, ha
Spiggedy one whippin' on ass
Ant in the muthafuckin' house

My nigga,
My nigga knocked out muthafucka and shit
This nigga Jamar lay down the muthafuckin'
in tha muthafucka

You know I'm sayin'
But you one thing
Everybody in this strapped

You know I'm sayin'
And nobody up short
So don't try to run away my Glock
Can't dodge 17 muthafuckin'
187 G