Luyện nghe bài hát Run

Aiyo, I jumped from the 8th step, hit the ground
The pound fell, is coming
through 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 pockets is mean, when I vanished off
Took off, made look easy
The walkie them D.T.s had, black, they was rated P.G
Run, I not give up, no, quick flag the car down
me to.. Ghost here they come now!
Errr! Pull off quick, back up, hit the dog
Turned down Hill, the Marley spliff
Run! I will not get bagged on a
Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad they cops
Run! They amp shit, plant shit, destroy
Fuck a case, I'm not comin' home with no six
Die with the heart of Scarface and take fifty
Before I let these throw me in shit
Bounce if you a kid, bounce, do the bird hop
Curse, swerve to get served, these got nerve
Heard I was killing shit, must got word
That I told the chief of Port I don't wanna merge

Run! If you sell drugs in the school
Run! If you getting chased no shoes 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!
you see me comin' get the fuck out the entrance!
Run! that! Run! Cops got guns! Muthafucka

Yo, uh, it's Task Force Tuesday, the NARCS is in the car
I got five hundred hundred-packs in my
Clear twelve-twelve's, that look like shells
I'm cutting niggas' throats on the sales, while they L's
Don't nothing unbagged, shave everything
I learned the O.G.'s to save everything
They come by one more time, gon' hop out
They two deep, and one is a bitch, she getting out
I can get rid of the pack
But I just copped pretty chrome thing, so I'm dipping with that
Uh, down-shifting on 'em like I got on me
(Run!) Besides that, I got 5 years 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 I'm on the Thruway
My belt's in the crib on the floor by my
Now I'm trying to hold my hammer up, and my too
If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a I can't do
Rather it be the streets, then where I die at
And I'm ashmatic, so I'm lookin' for to hide at
But too close, and I got this new toast
if I would of let off a shot or two, you know what I gotta do

Run! If you sell drugs in the zone
Run! If you getting chased with no on
Run! Fuck that! Run! 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, jump benches!
When you see me comin' get the out the entrance!
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got guns!