Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

[Chorus:
Looking out my window from my mind's blown room
I remember that cold, cold rainy
Looking out my

Da 5'9"]
Feeling all on the run
I'm holding onto my gun
Body on it the previous evening
I found out I'm
Nigga's snitching is what the screaming
I turn the channel on the TV, the 48 on
Man, it ain't a loyal nigga on TV nowhere
I cut the power off,
I'm contemplating taking a shower to take all the off
But what if bust in, busting
The at the front desk act like he don't recognize me but shit
There's a reward for me, that nigga hustling
I can't trust him I got to keep my eye on window
Thinking my kin folk, wife and babies
I can't talk to them, is crazy
Whoever thought it would come to this over rap
Rap the comfort of being attacked by my conscience

Da 5'9"]
I think I'm a write a to my children

In I don't make it
I'm up against time but I won't it
I'm thinking about my what it is now
And how one can change what it once was
I'm the fact that I did that
I just want my back, I just want my kids back
I just want my niggas don't snitch back
Cuz real know real niggas ain't with that
But the use of me being real, I'm fucked now
I'm seeing sirens out the window thinking now
Damn, am I to do?
Cuz now that hit the fan I suddenly ran out of crew
But fuck it, I'm in the shit, I'm a end the
No way for me to though I'm innocent
I hear a knock on the door like let's this

[Police room]

Da 5'9" talking]
This life is about honor, respect but more importantly life is about choices
You make them and whether they turn out to be ones
or bad ones you live them. You die with them

Let's go to how it all started