Luyện nghe bài hát On The Run

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

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

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

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

[Police storm

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

go back to how it all started