Luyện nghe bài hát Run

Aiyo, I jumped the 8th floor step, hit the ground
The pound fell, cops is
Running through the pissy stairwells, I ain't nothin'
Bugging, only thing I was the bullshit summons
So I at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is falling
My pockets is mean, when I vanished off
Took off, made track look
The walkie talkies them D.T.s had, black, was rated P.G
Run, I not give up, no, quick flag the car down
Take me to.. Ghost here they now!
Errr! Pull off quick, back up, hit the dog
down Hill, light the Marley spliff
Run! I will not get on a rock
Run! I seen happened to Un, they bad with they cops
Run! amp shit, plant shit, destroy evidence
Fuck a case, I'm not home with no fifty six
Die the heart of Scarface and take fifty licks
Before I let these crackers me in shit
if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop
Curse, swerve to get served, these got nerve
Heard I was shit, they must got word
That I told the chief of Rich Port I don't wanna

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

Yo, uh, it's Task Force Tuesday, the is in the black car
I got five hundred hundred-packs in my
Clear twelve-twelve's, that look stuffed shells
I'm cutting niggas' throats on the sales, while puff L's
Don't leave nothing unbagged, shave
I learned from the O.G.'s to everything
come by one more time, they gon' hop out
They two deep, and one is a bitch, she knocked out
Then I can get rid of the
But I just copped this pretty thing, so I'm dipping with that
Uh, down-shifting on 'em like I got on me
(Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 on me
(Run!) Scared to death, like I got bears on me
(Run!) My start feeling like they Nike Airs on me
(Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, like I'm on the Thruway
My belt's in the crib on the by my two-way
Now I'm trying to hold my hammer up, and my too
If don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do
it be the streets, then 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 would of let off a shot or two, you know what I do

Run! If you sell drugs in the zone
Run! If you getting chased with no on
Run! that! Run! Cops 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! got guns! Muthafucka