Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

No crooked cops, my pocket or my peoples cause they evil to my people
Fuck procedure, that ass can spell illegal search and seizure
Banged before, ain't forgettin, go 'head start, all your
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 fuck them mug shots you got
My Boo stops for nathin, that Bonnie and Clyde
If that was then there'll be no Texas with you inside
Chasin cases got that badge and you runnin the place
But that ain't NAR' a fuckin to have them guns in my face
And attitude's, like you ain't no had no nookie (go jerk off)
Shit, get your sights, get off rookie shit
Let's have some fun, one on one, bite the badge, 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 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 because I'm black
Cause I'm superstar you pull me out of my car
Well motherfucker I'm not knowin what put in yo' ear
The only thing I'm is my Naughty hear
I don't sell coke no mo', but still I make 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 time you think about, pullin Uncle Vinnie
I'ma call Dan Nolan, sue your fuckin city

Let's have fun, one on one, bite 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 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!
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, with a billy
Go the right way, to get rid of ya, political ya
Fuck with me I'll turn you to a ticketer
To put it plain I'm SICK of ya, tops are pitiful
Break bones and ligments, 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
Years were handed, for Joe, by Judy with the booty crew
but blame the game Suzy with the snooty two (who?)
The Blockout Thugs plus the crew, shit I keep my uzi too
Who the are you to tell a fool rules?
I got somethin for droppin a loss
And somethin else for all you FAGGOTS 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 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 just be 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!