Luyện nghe bài hát On the Run

I got a job with the mob, G's
Doin some pickups, deliveries and transportin
they got me like a flunkie
I'm around with ten kilos inside my trunk G
And I'm holdin the
with a half a dollars right in my motherfuckin face
And I'm to ignore it
But I get tempted to make a motherfuckin run for it
The thought makes me shiver, damn
if I get caught? They'll find me floatin in the Hudson river
But if I escape, be in shape for my life
but might, get my kid and my wife
See I'm supposed to make a
to an spot, run up the block and make another drop
But I got somethin else in
I'm sick of puttin my motherfuckin ass on the line
I got the and the hit
Went through the Brook nonstop I ain't droppin off shit
Then I thought of a
So I to my house and got my girl and my little man
C'mon bitch, the shit, get ready
"God damn why your all sweaty?"
hurry up and get the shit
I'm a dead man bitch, understand, we split
I switched the locks on the
Started packin like I was goin on a world tour
Grabbed my and my gun
we gotta go... I'm on the motherfuckin run

Now I'm drivin and I'm at my passport
I'm outta here soon as my ass hit the
I loaded up the
I don't believe this shit, I'm stuck in motherfuckin
I'm nervous as a fuck see
A Lincoln Continental pullin up beside me
Puts down my bitch and I bent low
*gunfire, breaking glass* Bullets are flying my window
The enemy is on
Drew the nine and the hammer and I fired at the bitches back
I take my respect
My bullets hittin motherfuckers in the neck
Looked at my bitch a struck her
Put in another clip, I ain't givin up a motherfucker
runnin up in trenches
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 alley
They drove right past, now all this chasin shit is
I'm on the run

The thing I know, it was daylight
And I been sleepin in this motherfucker all
I pullin on my hoe
"C'mon man what?" up bitch, we gotta go!
Pulled out the alley, then I
Looked down and picked up the nine and put more in the clip
You know I'm headin South no
And I give a fuck where, as long it's a hideout
Finally we crossed the border, I into a station
to fill up the tank, and get a drink of
Pullin to park my ride
That's when I noticed limousine comin up on my left side
Then the started rammin me
Then I looked, it was the family
Looked at my she started cryin, my finger on the trigger
I pulled it -- bullets flyin
Now I'm hittin all them
I'm em fast, splashin blood out niggaz asses
I'm finally done and
I took em all out, but I one in the stomach
Now I'm lookin for
So I ran up on the side of the car, and hit the
And then I low
The motherfucker left was Don Luciano
So I snuck up the
Put my gun to his head, "Whassup now motherfucker?"
He said, "Wait, I to talk"
*five gunshots* I put his brains on the
life I had to waste
He fell on his back, and then I right in his guinea face
He saw the barrel of the gun
Now I'm no longer on the run