Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

No crooked cops, pass my pocket or my cause they evil to my people
Fuck procedure, hope that ass can illegal search and seizure
Banged before, ain't forgettin, go 'head start, all your
and get a boot from a lawsuit and a news at eleven
Routine stops, how often? Tri day last week (word?)
Always to pull me over on these dark ass streets
Gave the war two blocks, two middle fingers like my
Mr. Fuck-a-Cop Tupac so fuck mug shots that you got
My Boo stops for nathin, know that Bonnie and
If that was there'll be no Texas with you Tommy's inside
Chasin cases got that and know you runnin the place
But that ain't NAR' a fuckin reason to have them in my face
And your attitude's, you ain't no had no nookie (go jerk off)
Shit, get your sights, get off that shit
Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, 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 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 ain't the one!

Hardcore on my block just because I'm
Cause I'm ghetto superstar you me out of my car
Well motherfucker I'm not what they put in yo' ear
The thing I'm transportin is my Naughty hear
I don't coke no mo', but still I make fast dough
by slangin by the millions, what you question me fo'?
Runnin my plates, registration, and thus far
L-X my COMPANY car
So next time you think about, pullin over Uncle
I'ma 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 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!
just be niggaz 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!

So you won't, the Illy nones
Like I fucked your bitches, grudge
Yeah protect and serve that ass, a billy club
Go the way, to get rid of ya, political riddle ya
with me I'll turn you to a traffic ticketer
To put it plain I'm of ya, cherry tops are pitiful
Break and ligments, can't fix it, so dig shit
To keep ig'nant, and in crap, like pig shit
that's a fragment, of what they invent, to bend shit
were handed, for Joe, left by Judy with the booty crew
but they blame the game Suzy the snooty two (who?)
The Blockout Thugs plus the hoochie crew, shit I my uzi too
Who the are you to tell a fool rules?
I got for those droppin a loss
And else for all you FAGGOTS pullin me out of my car
have some fun, one on one, bite 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!
We'll just be 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 ain't the one!