Luyện nghe bài hát On the Run

I got a job with the mob, G's
Doin some pickups, and transportin keys
Yeah they got me 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 tryin to it
But I get tempted to make a motherfuckin run for it
The alone makes me shiver, damn
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 might, get my kid and my wife
See I'm to make a stop
to an spot, run up the block and make another drop
But I got somethin else in
Cause I'm of puttin my motherfuckin ass on the line
I got the and the hit
Went through the nonstop cause I ain't droppin off shit
I thought of a plan
So I droves to my house and got my and my little man
bitch, pack the shit, get ready
"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 I was goin on a motherfuckin world tour
my bags and my gun
C'mon we go... I'm on the motherfuckin run

Now I'm drivin and I'm at my passport
I'm outta soon as my ass hit the airport
I up the automatic
I don't believe this shit, I'm stuck in traffic
I'm nervous as a fuck see
A Lincoln Continental pullin up beside me
Puts down my bitch and I bent low
*gunfire, breaking Bullets are flying through my window
The is on attack
Drew the nine and cocked the hammer and I fired at the back
I take my respect
My bullets hittin italian in the neck
Looked at my bitch a bullet her
Put in another clip, cause I ain't up a motherfucker
Niggaz runnin up in
at my car, only missin me by fuckin inches
Stepped on the gas pedal, how bad my is harmed?
Shit they hit her in the fuckin arm
Now I'm drivin off sidewalks, sharp turns
My son is motherfuckin heartburns
I got the car shakin
I made a turn, and then I dipped my shit into a dark
drove right past, now all this chasin shit is done
I'm on the run

The next I know, it was daylight
And I been sleepin in this all night
I started on my hoe
"C'mon man what?" up bitch, we gotta go!
Pulled out the alley, I dipped
down and picked up the nine and put more rounds in the clip
You I'm headin South no doubt
And I don't a fuck where, as long 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 started me
I looked, it was the Luciano family
Looked at my bitch she cryin, my finger on the trigger
I pulled it -- started flyin
Now I'm hittin all bastards
I'm droppin em fast, splashin blood out asses
Then I'm finally and
I em all out, but I caught one in the stomach
Now I'm lookin for
So I ran up on the of the car, and hit the driver
And I laid low
The only motherfucker 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 guinea
He saw the barrel of the gun
Now I'm no longer on the run