Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

Go head big
Soulja Slim's in mothafucker with Da Hound from girttown and C mothafucking Murder
what
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 check him, quick to blast off in your intersection
You better ask some fucking body Soulja Slim I murdered them
and I keep it at all times come look at him
I'm inviting you to
You to be a banger
One that don't miss I'm TRU to this I've been
blues an shit I trained for combatBust back as I react
On every so niggaz keep your mouths closed
And open
My trigger itching to be stroking
Praying and
One of you niggaz build nuts up to come try me
nigga done it bloody body
Him get by me, why me
A soldier that has a backround of and robbery
That that used to be my hobby
do it sloppy, make 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 bitch leave me alone
I'm on the run, 2 shots to the dome

It ain't no limit to the bitches we fuck
My tank niggaz bout to make the blow up
We get rowdy in the club, so me some love
Its been 2 since I possessed some drugs
hard times 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 won't til they put my name on the wall
TRU niggaz ride, playa haters gone die
Cause after dolllars and only the strong survive
With bulletproof and multiple pistols
With solid gold tanks and multiple
I'ma bust I can't bust no more
The Magnolia, Girttown with the
I'ma No Limit they be some 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 what it is
Clear up the streets bitches put away your
I'm going out like a gangsta did
Mothafuckers gotta get it how ya
Shit were you niggaz was were you here
a short vacation and niggaz struck fear
Fuck I'm bout to break it down to the gritty
Nigga act shitty I'ma bring 'em to the days of nitty
me a Bud, pop the lid take a swig
Give me the other bud, roll a take a hit
I gotta leave 'em how I left 'em and out
Running about, more than a smith n wesson
I took my pistol I struck it to the
I want something go about a 100 fucking rounds
Plus I want the poi and furl
I'm a broke off that 11500 fuck that
give me the wig watch 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 mothafucka hey you
Catch the up the shit I'ma pistol whip
I be around fuck don't let me catch a slip

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