Luyện nghe bài hát Run 4 Your Life

In the house
Niggas on the run in the
Little hawk & bird in the
I say da foe in the
New in the house

Muthafuckas run at the lip
Ego trip, grab the clip
Uh, hit the stick the chronic sack
(geah), homicidal
Kinda (right)
Maniac with the mac is back, no
For your more trauma (geah)
It's more shootin', it's buckin'
It's more slicin', it's more dicin', more - fuckin' (right)
in the membrane
Makes me leave bodies in the tub cause I got no love
For my momma (stick) or my (shit)
Now I'm
Oh no, out the of the caddy
will I be beated is the attitude (right)
Because I'm always
And just waco i'ma put 'em on their back (right)
When I'm muthafuckas just try to attack
And in fact to the wack i'ma show no
Got a muthafucka sweatin' like I hit some
stable, loose cable
Live wire, for hire, under (geah)
Get your shit slit with a
nigg's better run for their fuckin' life

Run... niggas... c'mon...

Eyes roll back when I hit the (shit)
Throwin' dead bodies off the of a clip, uh
Get my kicks killin' with a dirty gat (right)
style, can you picture that? (geah)
Get on your (drop), nigga please (right)
You
Get hands up (c'mon)
It hurt like I told ya
2 to dome muthafucka now it's over, uh
keep on duckin'
Fuck the devil it's myself that keep see
Not that white devil springsteen
I'm the so the cost is you gon' get tossed (geah)
can I be faded, can't whip it
Double it cause I'm wicked
Ain't no future in your
Put you on front street and punk I'll keep dumpin' (dump dump)
And I done yet (geah), you got about 8 secs
'fore I the muthafuckin' tec
Get your checked as I start to dump like phife
Muthafuckas better run for your fuckin'

Run... c'mon... geah...
Run (compton)
Run (west side)
Run (stick 'em)

Looks like a moon (that's right)
After I ya I'm a shoot ya then boot ya
In the and you screamin'
And I'm you sweatin'
Cause your ass keep dreamin', you done pissed me off
Just stand it, goddamnit, too soft
Wicked as I it like soccer (geah)
Better be ? ? ? cause i'ma cluck ya
Endonesia, the gangsta
One - for your mind
Wreckin' braids
Causin' you pain got you in
When I got my hands around neck
Squeezin' (geah) tighter than you can
Coughin' up blood as ass keep gaggin' (c'mon)
Boo-yah! how you like me now like a
Then you give me click it when stick it
Meanin' you your fate (c'mon)
Meanin' you can't
Meanin' you best twice (right)
Meanin' you run for life

Run... nigga... c'mon...

Run

And we runnin' that shit you I'm sayin'?
on the run
Lil' & bird
The new style, you know I'm
For the fizzy...
Oh... da foe in the