Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

No crooked cops, pass my pocket or my peoples cause they to my people
procedure, hope that ass can spell illegal search and seizure
Banged before, forgettin, go 'head start, all your crap
and get a boot from a lawsuit and a conference at eleven
Routine stops, how Tri day before last week (word?)
Always tryin to pull me over on these dark ass
the war two blocks, two middle fingers like my nigga
Mr. Fuck-a-Cop Tupac so fuck them mug shots you got
My Boo for nathin, know that Bonnie and Clyde
If that was then there'll be no with you Tommy's inside
Chasin cases got that badge and know you the place
But that ain't NAR' a reason to have them guns in my face
And your attitude's, you ain't no had no nookie (go jerk off)
Shit, get sights, get off that rookie shit
Let's have some fun, one on one, the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I got my on the run

I the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
just be niggaz on the run
I ain't the one! that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
just be niggaz on the run
I the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be on the run
I the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be on the run, I ain't the one!

Hardcore on my just because I'm black
Cause I'm ghetto you pull me out of my car
Well motherfucker I'm not knowin they put in yo' ear
The only I'm transportin is my Naughty hear
I don't sell no mo', but still I make fast dough
by slangin records by the millions, you question me fo'?
my plates, registration, and insurance thus far
L-X fo'-seventy's my car
So next you think about, pullin over Uncle Vinnie
call Dan Nolan, sue your whole fuckin city

Let's have some fun, one on one, the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, we done, I got my niggaz on the run

I the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be on the run
I ain't the one! that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be on the run
I ain't the one! that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
just be niggaz on the run
I the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be niggaz on the run, I the one!

So you won't, the Illy nones
Like I fucked your bitches, silly
Yeah protect and serve that ass, with a club
Go the right way, to get rid of ya, riddle ya
Fuck with me I'll turn you to a ticketer
To put it plain I'm SICK of ya, cherry tops are
bones and ligments, can't fix it, so dig shit
To keep ig'nant, and in crap, like pig shit
that's just a fragment, of what invent, to bend shit
were handed, for Joe, left by Judy with the booty crew
but they the game Suzy with the snooty two (who?)
The Blockout Thugs plus the hoochie crew, I keep my uzi too
Who the fuck are you to tell a rules?
I got for those droppin a loss
And somethin for all you FAGGOTS pullin me out of my car
Let's have fun, one on one, bite the badge, drop the gun
You did the same, thing we done, I got my on the run

I ain't the one! that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll be niggaz on the run
I the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll be niggaz on the run
I the one! Fuck that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be on the run
I ain't the one! that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll just be on the run, I ain't the one!