Luyện nghe bài hát Doncha Runaway

Now don't you run away my Glock
You dodge 17 muthafuckin' shots
Could somebody pass me a and a trigger
Walk the party pistol whip a nigga, shit

I'm comin' up at 'em with the 9's the Glocks and
And they'll never breathe again like Braxton
'Cause I don't see nothing with a little brotha Jack
So say, up? To the 187 FAC

Nappy head ass muthafuckas wearin'
Kickin' back a muthafucka slangin' sex
Ready to peel a nigga cap if got the nap
So if you're with the FAC
Better to stay

'Cause we'll be up at your back with the black Gat
Nigga and you be kinda fucked up
When your dropped, it's simple
You can't run from my Glock

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

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

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

I straps niggas take naps
'Cause I be fuckin' around
When it comes to that steel
I'm too real, niggas me

When I kick this gangsta ass shit that you heard
But fuck what you've
I smokes niggas like
Put your ass on ice

So don't be 2 proud to beg
For your life
'Cause Nine Kelly make 'em stutter
Make 'em drop,
You can't run away 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

Comin' the Lench Mobb swingin' on the vine
Bailin' out to my muthafuckin' Nine
Pullin' my cap back ready to they ass
a fuck about what the next nigga done up in the past

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

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

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

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

Doncha
my Nine
There's no place to
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 out muthafucka drunk and shit
This Jamar lay down the muthafuckin' studio
Drunk in tha

You know I'm sayin'
But you know one
Everybody in this muthafucka's

You know what I'm
And comin' up short
So don't try to run from my Glock
Can't dodge 17 muthafuckin'
187 G