Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

Go head big
Soulja in this mothafucker with Da Hound from girttown and C mothafucking Murder
what
I'm for the 19 9nickel and three mothafucking pennies
Shit's getting

Slim]

Its the glock shooter so respect him don't neglect him
But check him, quick to bullets off in your intersection
You better ask some fucking body bout Soulja Slim I murdered
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
an shit I trained myself for combatBust back as I react
On every attack so niggaz your mouths closed
And eyes
My trigger finger itching to be
and hoping
One of you niggaz build ya'll nuts up to try me
Last nigga done it bloody
Him get by me, why me
A soldier has a backround of murders and robbery
That 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 me alone
I'm on the run, ducking 2 to the dome

It ain't no limit to the mothafucking we fuck
My tank bout to make the world blow up
We get rowdy in the club, so me some love
Its been 2 years since I some drugs
Nigga hard times is a thing of the
Give me 2 keys and I'm gone give you back
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 after dolllars and cents only the survive
With bulletproof Hummers and multiple
With gold tanks and multiple missles
I'ma bust until I bust no more
The Magnolia, Girttown with the
I'ma No Limit Soldier they be soldiers too
I represent killers cause they in my crew

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[Da

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

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