Luyện nghe bài hát Nowhere To Run

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

I don't walk, I stalk, livin' foul like
Shuttin' underground streets of New York
Hawk is what them call me 'cause they all be
my dick and on my mother fucking balls, G

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

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

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

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

Ain't 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 light again, I always I knew
(Come on)
Young to old and young again, left for me to do?
(Straight up)

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

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

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

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

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

you mother fuckers invented
Is the craziest nigga ever been invented
Most know, don't front on ol' bastard
I on Jesus, Jesus

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

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

Go the grain, I got the P
I know you recognize me now
I
How many lightening do it take to light up a fuck mode?

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

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

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