Luyện nghe bài hát Make This Run

[Chorus x2 - + (Kelis)
If you my niggaz
I'm saying but, if you love my niggaz
We can this run, for my niggaz
And if you die, hope fly high
(Don't baby, I'll make this money for you)

[Verse 1 - Da 5'9"]
Make me an offer I can't refuse, pistol is
face, no mask, undeniably fit for the job
Bitch wit a heart, ready to thump, is king
Wit my lap on the strokin' a cat, runnin' a scheme

My niggaz get high off the reefer, and to heat ya
If ya feel ya cold-blooded, I got to heat ya
It's called a tip, dum, dum, follow clip and numb some
If you don't the language, then don't speak the gun dun

[La Nakita]
Eyes like black chips of glass, wit an unholy light
Ya chances of survival, like a of these dice
Execution style, ski-mask, no
Throw the ace, in the safe, up under the towel

Da 5'9"] + (La Femme Nakita)
We definitely blow, stick wit me, ya limitations
Speak when up, stay away from the rest of these hoes
Broke niggaz wit cheap guns, and triggers work
You ready to kill (No doubt) niggaz is jerks

If ya pops my, cli-ker, carry street sweepers

And hit ya more than the worthless bitch, on ya beeper
So if ya hit me, God'll get me and give me breath again, bitch, get it

Revenge is that bitch, and she come lesser than
x2] w/ (Pharrel ad-libs)

Niggaz wanna see me lying hurt, wanna stain my Hawaiian
2 - Pharrell]
'Cause I put it out, supplying dirt
Two German Black bitches, begging to try and flirt
Rude and twins, and all they is iron skirts

[La Nakita]
My bitches got mo's of alley cats, armed wit steel
And mo's is stealing stacks, double back, and tally
When shit go down, expect me to run
Never forget dun, two guns, is better one

Da 5'9"]
Through what I'm standing in front of you holding, niggaz
This money is golden, low and behold, holes
Trench coats in summers, you gotta mean nigga

Wit guns, you gon' run nigga, run

And fly nigga, sky nigga, age is my gun
If I keep fuckin' her, I die wit her
If you shoot me and my wings come out, then that's a fly
If I die nigga, slit my back so my wings can out
Da 5'9"]

I it ol' school, got the 5-9 in the box
on ya toes, I got diamonds to watch, frukit niggaz
Dog, let me a nigga eyeing my watch
I'm firing's hot, just aim, and rely on the dot

x2]

[Verse 3 -
Fifty link-link, mad 'cause ya lead kink
Me and my bitch is frozen, regardless to her pink
Freeze ya eyeballs, you don't a part of that
Cardiovascular, VVS attack

you blast for me, put up the cash for me
[La Femme
Out in the world bullets, become a casualty
I flip and shit, through bitches appen-dix
For ten bricks shit, furs, and ten whips

I spent at Dolce, on shirts, shades, and leather pants
For my fifty grand, I'm laughing at that advance
Million dollar deals, Lord I'm scared my life's

Cupid's cousin, money shooting, wit nice aimin'
It's no sane, this drug game, flourished, niggaz
[La Nakita]
And hide courage, but they blows be malnourished
Let's see who get the furbus, bag ass nigga
Extra, like you
[Royce Da 5'9"] + (Royce + + La Femme Nakita)

Huh, I come dirt, anyone one-thirty, ya slapped
Ain't even gun worthy, fuck yo
I'm the king of shit, thuggin, let's get these moneys
And make niggaz dearly (I love my niggaz)
x6]