Luyện nghe bài hát On the Run

I got a job with the mob, G's
Doin some pickups, and transportin keys
Yeah got me like a flunkie
I'm ridin around ten kilos inside my trunk G
And I'm the suitcase
with a half a dollars right in my motherfuckin face
And I'm to ignore it
But sometimes I get to make a motherfuckin run for it
The thought alone makes me shiver,
What if I get caught? They'll me floatin in the Hudson river
But if I escape, I'll be in shape for my
but they might, get my kid and my
See I'm to make a stop
to an Uptown spot, run up the block and make another
But I got somethin else in
Cause I'm sick of my motherfuckin ass on the line
I got the and the hit
Went the Brook nonstop cause I ain't droppin off shit
Then I of a plan
So I droves to my and got my girl and my little man
C'mon bitch, pack the shit, get
"God why your face all sweaty?"
hurry up and get the shit
I'm a dead man bitch, understand, we split
I switched the on the door
Started packin like I was goin on a motherfuckin tour
Grabbed my and my gun
C'mon we go... I'm on the motherfuckin run

Now I'm drivin and I'm lookin at my
I'm here soon as my ass hit the airport
I loaded up the
I don't believe this shit, I'm stuck in motherfuckin
I'm gettin nervous as a see
A Lincoln Continental pullin up beside me
down my bitch and then I bent low
*gunfire, breaking Bullets are flying through my window
The is on attack
the nine and cocked the hammer and I fired at the bitches back
I take my respect
My bullets hittin italian motherfuckers in the
Looked at my bitch a struck her
Put in another clip, cause I givin up a motherfucker
Niggaz runnin up in
Sprayin at my car, missin me by fuckin inches
Stepped on the gas pedal, how bad my is harmed?
they only hit her in the fuckin arm
Now I'm drivin off sidewalks, makin turns
My son is catchin motherfuckin
I got the car wildly
I made a turn, and then I dipped my shit into a dark
They drove right past, now all this chasin is done
I'm on the run

The thing I know, it was daylight
And I sleepin in this motherfucker all night
I started on my hoe
"C'mon man what?" up bitch, we gotta go!
Pulled out the alley, I dipped
Looked down and up the nine and put more rounds in the clip
You know I'm South no doubt
And I don't give a fuck where, as it's a hideout
Finally we crossed the border, I pulled into a
to fill up the tank, and get a of water
Pullin to park my ride
That's when I noticed this limousine comin up on my left
Then the sucker rammin me
Then I looked, it was the Luciano
at my bitch she started cryin, my finger on the trigger
I pulled it -- bullets flyin
Now I'm hittin all bastards
I'm droppin em fast, blood out niggaz asses
Then I'm finally and
I took em all out, but I caught one in the
Now I'm for survivors
So I ran up on the side of the car, and hit the
And I laid low
The only left was Don Luciano
So I up the sucker
Put my gun to his head, "Whassup now motherfucker?"
He said, "Wait, I to talk"
*five I put his brains on the sidewalk
life I had to waste
He fell on his back, and then I spit right in his face
He saw the of the devil's gun
Now I'm no longer on the run