Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

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

Hardcore on my just because I'm black
I'm ghetto superstar you pull 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 sell coke no mo', but I make fast dough
by records 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, over Uncle Vinnie
I'ma call Dan Nolan, sue whole fuckin city

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

So you won't, give the Illy
Like I your bitches, silly grudge
Yeah protect and serve ass, with a billy 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 I'm SICK of ya, cherry tops are pitiful
bones and ligments, can't fix it, so dig shit
To keep niggaz ig'nant, and in crap, like pig
that's just a fragment, of what they invent, to bend
Years were handed, for Joe, 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 somethin for droppin a loss
And somethin for all you FAGGOTS pullin me out of my car
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 ain't the one! that! Get up, ah get up, no get down!
We'll 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! 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 niggaz on the run, I the one!