Luyện nghe bài hát Nowhere To Run

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

I don't walk, I stalk, foul like pork
Shuttin' down underground of New York
Hawk is what them call me 'cause 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 clip but half did 'em
all it took, another crook taken out over a dirty look

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

But you got no
Yo, was you big man and a lot mo' grease
All I is pounds, you ain't want none of this
Back streets are track meets 'cause I be runnin' this

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fools to bust their ass
Tryin' to get away from me when I said my real
I call in the niggas butt hole
All the same, all the same, all the same,

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