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 make this run, for my
And if you die, hope you'll fly
(Don't worry baby, I'll make this for you)

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

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

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

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

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

And hit ya times than the worthless bitch, on ya beeper
So if ya hit me, get me and give me breath again, bitch, get it right

Revenge is that bitch, and she won't come than
x2] w/ (Pharrel ad-libs)

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

[La Femme
My bitches got mo's of alley cats, armed wit bats
And mo's is stealing stacks, double back, and that
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 of you holding, niggaz know
This is golden, low and behold, blowing holes
Trench coats in Detroit summers, you mean nigga

Wit long guns, you 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 a fly stitcher
If I die nigga, my back so my wings can come out
Da 5'9"]

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

x2]

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

you blast for me, put up the cash for me
[La Nakita]
Out in the world dodging bullets, a casualty
I flip and shit, through bitches appen-dix
For ten bricks shit, twenty-four furs, and ten

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

Cupid's cousin, money keeping shooting, wit nice
no sane, this drug game, flourished, niggaz transform
[La Femme
And into 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 under one-thirty, ya
Ain't even gun worthy, yo niggaz
I'm the king of this shit, thuggin, let's get these
And make niggaz dearly (I love my niggaz)
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