Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

Go head big
Soulja Slim's in this mothafucker with Da Hound from girttown and C mothafucking
Know
I'm saying for the 19 9nickel and mothafucking pennies
Shit's real

Slim]

Its the born shooter so respect him don't neglect him
But him, quick to blast bullets off in your intersection
You better ask some fucking 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 don't miss I'm TRU to this I've been raised
blues an shit I trained myself for combatBust as I react
On every attack so niggaz keep your closed
And eyes
My trigger itching to be stroking
Praying and
One of you build ya'll nuts up to come try me
Last nigga it bloody body
Him get by me, why me
A soldier that has a backround of murders and
That shit that 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

x2]

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

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

x2]

[Da

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

x2]