Luyện nghe bài hát Run

Aiyo, I from the 8th floor step, hit the ground
The pound fell, cops is
Running the pissy stairwells, I ain't hear nothin'
Bugging, thing I remember was the bullshit summons
So I stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, is falling
My is mean, clean when I vanished off
Took off, made track easy
The walkie them D.T.s had, black, they was rated P.G
Run, I will not give up, no, quick the car down
Take me to.. Ghost here come now!
Errr! off quick, back up, hit the bitch dog
Turned down Hill, light the spliff
Run! I will not get bagged on a
Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad they cops
Run! They amp shit, shit, destroy evidence
Fuck a case, I'm not comin' home no fifty six
Die with the heart of Scarface and fifty licks
I let these crackers throw me in shit
Bounce if you a kid, bounce, do the bird hop
Curse, to get served, these cocksuckers got nerve
Heard I was killing shit, they must got
That I told the chief of Port I don't wanna merge

Run! If you drugs in the school zone
Run! If you getting with no shoes on
Run! Fuck that! Run! got, guns!
givin' out life like wontons
Run! If you do shit, you it
That felony, nigga, is like three zip
So, run! Hop fences, jump benches!
When you see me comin' get the out the entrance!
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got guns!

Yo, uh, Task Force Tuesday, the NARCS is in the black car
I got five hundred in my backyard
twelve-twelve's, that look like stuffed shells
I'm cutting niggas' on the sales, while they puff L's
leave nothing unbagged, shave everything
I from the O.G.'s to save everything
They come by one time, they gon' hop out
two deep, and one is a bitch, she getting knocked out
Then I can get rid of the
But I just copped pretty chrome thing, so I'm dipping with that
Uh, down-shifting on 'em I got gears on me
(Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 on me
(Run!) to death, running like I got bears on me
(Run!) My Timbs start feeling like Nike Airs on me
(Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the
My in the crib on the floor by my two-way
Now I'm trying to my hammer up, and my pants too
If don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do
Rather it be the streets, jail where I die at
And I'm ashmatic, so I'm for somewhere to hide at
But they too close, and I got this new
Imagine if I of let off a shot or two, you know what I gotta do

Run! If you sell drugs in the zone
Run! If you chased with no shoes on
Run! that! Run! Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like
Run! If you do shit, you it
next felony, nigga, is like three zip
So, run! Hop fences, over benches!
When you see me get the fuck out the entrance!
Run! Fuck that! Run! got guns! Muthafucka