Luyện nghe bài hát Nowhere To Run

It's that shit, you know what I'm
I'm a a shout out to my niggas
I ain't givin' a shout out to no park, nobody, that
Big baby, Jesus in the mother house
Know what I'm Uh, uh, oh, oh, come on, uh, uh

I walk, I stalk, livin' foul like pork
Shuttin' down underground of New York
Hawk is what them niggas call me they all be
my dick and on my mother fucking balls, G

I know the half, so, I wit 'em
bath, whet I let the fuckin' rap hit 'em
Full but only half did 'em
That's all it took, crook taken out over a dirty look

I bag with niggas, I leave shot dead
You're taken a piss from me with hot led
You know my nigga 'cause I'm always schemin'
In jail, niggas a sink screamin', "Police"

But you got no
Yo, was you big man and a lot mo' grease
All I gets is pounds, you ain't want of this
Back streets are like meets 'cause I be runnin' this

Ain't to run
('Cause I be this)
Ain't to hide
(Come on)

nowhere to go
('Cause I be this)
the seeds you sow
(Come on)

Surrounded by the colors, I see crimson, black and
(Come on)
open doors again, I'm still afraid of you
(Straight up, fucker)

Light to dark, light again, I always thought I knew
(Come on)
Young to old and young again, what's for me to do?
(Straight up)

of the universe, collecting me in time
(Come on)
I'm falling down upon the earth and truth in rhyme
(Come on)

If I was a stone I'd roll until I'm through
(Come on)
And if I was a garden I would bloom in for you
(Dirt dog in effect)

nowhere to run
('Cause I be this)
Ain't to hide
(Come on)

nowhere to go
('Cause I be this)
Reap the you sow
(Come on)

Ain't to run
('Cause I be this)
Ain't nowhere to
(Come on)

Ain't to go
('Cause I be this)
Reap the you sow
(Come on)

What you mother invented
Is the nigga that ever been invented
Most know, don't front on ol' dity
I on Jesus, Jesus

There's no obstacles you have to jump
There's no walls you have to climb
This is real, this is elementary,
Elementary, Watson, elementary, aah

I ain't no picture on your fore
Necklace beard
You don't want this till it's rich
Buy my album, by dirty, set you free

Go the grain, I got the P
I you don't recognize me now
I
How many lightening bulbs do it take to light up a fuck

Brother and
You'd better get the off of me
We don't it, it gets more ugly

tryin' to bust their ass
Tryin' to get away from me I said my real name
I call myself in the butt hole
All the same, all the same, all the same,

nowhere to run
Ain't to hide
nowhere to go
Reap the you sow