Luyện nghe bài hát Doncha Runaway

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

I'm up at 'em with the 9's the Glocks and Macs
And they'll breathe again like Toni Braxton
'Cause I see nothing wrong with a little brotha Jack
So say, up? To the 187 FAC

Nappy head ass muthafuckas plats
Kickin' back like a slangin' sex
Ready to peel a cap if they got the nap
So if you're funkin' the FAC
Better to strapped

'Cause be comin' up at your back with the black Gat
Nigga and you be feelin' fucked up
your homie dropped, it's simple
You run away from my Glock

runaway
From my
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

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

I roll niggas take naps
I don't be fuckin' around
When it comes to that steel
I'm too real, niggas me

When I kick gangsta ass shit that you never heard
But fuck what heard
I smokes niggas like
Put ass smooth on ice

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

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

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

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

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

Shit, and that's how it be
with my muthafuckin' strap on the side of me
So don't at me with that shit
'Bout you gon me up

I cock your like the muthafuckin' [incomprehensible], nigga
So keep your hand on your pistol
Bullets and shit
Feel like a fuckin' missle they hit

And I you to stay on the lurk
if you funkin' with my niggas
You gon put in some work,

runaway
From my
no place 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 fuck wit this G
Would you wanna to me
Fault, hoe, ha, ha
Spiggedy one whippin' on ass
Ant Banks in the muthafuckin'

My nigga,
My knocked out muthafucka drunk and shit
This nigga Jamar lay down the studio
in tha muthafucka

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

You what I'm sayin'
And comin' up short
So don't try to run away from my
Can't dodge 17 shots
187 G