Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

Go big baby
Soulja Slim's in this mothafucker with Da Hound from girttown and C Murder
Know
I'm saying for the 19 9nickel and three mothafucking
Shit's getting

[Soulja

Its the glock born shooter so respect him don't him
But check him, quick to blast off in your intersection
You ask some fucking body bout Soulja Slim I murdered them
and I it cocked at all times come look at him
I'm you to danger
You best to be a
One that don't miss I'm TRU to I've been raised
blues an shit I trained myself for combatBust back as I
On every attack so niggaz keep mouths closed
And eyes
My trigger finger itching to be
and hoping
One of you niggaz ya'll nuts up to come try me
Last nigga it bloody body
Him get by me, why me
A soldier has a backround of murders and robbery
shit that used to be my hobby
Never do it sloppy, make the job well
Get rid of the murder get a new gun
I'm on the run

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I'm on the run, so all you bitch niggaz leave me
I'm on the run, ducking 2 shots to the

It no limit to the mothafucking bitches we fuck
My tank niggaz bout to the world blow up
We get rowdy in the club, so me some love
Its been 2 since I possessed some drugs
Nigga hard is a thing of the past
Give me 2 keys and I'm gone give you cash
I'm a hustle til I'm dead, til I fall
I rest til they put my name on the wall
TRU niggaz ride, playa haters gone die
Cause after dolllars and cents only the survive
With bulletproof Hummers and multiple
With solid gold tanks and multiple
I'ma until I can't bust no more
The Magnolia, Girttown with the
I'ma No Limit Soldier be some soldiers too
I represent them cause they in my crew

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[Da

I just hit the streets my beer
niggaz know what time it is
Clear up the streets bitches put your kids
I'm going out like a gangsta did
Mothafuckers gotta get it how ya
Shit were you niggaz was you niggaz here
Take a short and niggaz struck fear
I'm bout to break it down to the nitty gritty
Nigga act I'ma bring 'em back to the days of nitty
Give me a Bud, pop the lid a swig
me the other bud, roll a spliff take a hit
I gotta leave 'em how I left 'em and out
Running about, happy more than a n wesson
I my pistol I struck it to the ground
I want something go buck about a 100 fucking
Plus I want the poi and furl
I'm a broke off that 11500 fuck that
Shit me the wig watch me split it ya dig
Too many ain't pretty but this nigga is
I got to do 'em like my Dave do
den we tap dem lights hey you
Catch the ground up the shit pistol whip
I be around fuck don't let me catch a slip

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