Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

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

[Soulja

Its the born shooter so respect him don't neglect him
But him, quick to blast bullets off in your intersection
You ask some fucking body bout Soulja Slim I murdered them
and I keep it cocked at all times come at him
I'm you to danger
You best to be a
One that miss I'm TRU to this I've been raised
blues an I trained myself for combatBust back as I react
On every attack so niggaz keep your mouths
And open
My trigger itching to be stroking
Praying and
One of you niggaz build ya'll up to come try me
Last nigga done it bloody
Him get by me, why me
A soldier has a backround of murders and robbery
That shit used to be my hobby
Never do it sloppy, the job well done
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 niggaz leave me alone
I'm on the run, ducking 2 to the dome

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

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[Da

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

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