Luyện nghe bài hát Doncha Runaway

Now you run away from my Glock
You dodge 17 muthafuckin' shots
somebody pass me a clip and a trigger
Walk across the pistol whip a nigga, shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So nigga be 2 proud to beg
For your muthafuckin'
'Cause Kelly I'ma make 'em stutter
'em drop, nigga
You run away from my Glock

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

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

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

Nigga, I like to let a nigga have a bloody
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 that's how it be
Rollin' 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 hand on your pistol grip
whistlin' and shit
Feel like a fuckin' when they hit

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

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 couldn't fuck wit G
Would you wanna to me
Fault, hoe, ha, ha
one whippin' on that ass
Ant Banks in the house

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

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

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