Luyện nghe bài hát Run 4 Your Life

In the muthafuckin'
Niggas on the run in the
Little hawk & bird in the
I say da foe in the
New style in the

Muthafuckas run at the lip
Ego trip, i'ma the clip
Uh, hit the stick from the chronic
Suicidal (geah),
vital (right)
Maniac the mac is back, no drama
For momma more trauma (geah)
more shootin', it's more buckin'
It's more slicin', it's more dicin', it's - fuckin' (right)
in the membrane
Makes me dead bodies in the tub cause I got no love
For my (stick) or my daddy (shit)
Now I'm
Oh no, out the roof of the
Never will I be beated is the (right)
Because I'm heated
And like waco i'ma put 'em on their back (right)
When I'm schemin' muthafuckas try to attack
And in fact to the i'ma show no slack
Got a muthafucka sweatin' like I hit crack
stable, loose cable
Live wire, for hire, fire (geah)
Get your slit with a knife
Hard nigg's better run for fuckin' life

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

roll back when I hit the spliff (shit)
Throwin' bodies off the side of a clip, uh
Get my kicks outta killin' with a gat (right)
Execution style, can you that? (geah)
Get on your knees (drop), nigga (right)
You
Get your up (c'mon)
It won't like I told ya
2 to your dome now it's over, uh
keep on duckin'
Fuck the devil myself that keep see buckin'
Not white devil bruce springsteen
I'm the boss so the is you gon' get tossed (geah)
Never can I be faded, whip it
Double it cause I'm wicked
Ain't no in your frontin'
Put you on front street and punk I'll keep (dump dump dump)
And I done yet (geah), you got about 8 secs
'fore I the muthafuckin' tec
Get your dome checked as I start to like phife
Muthafuckas better run for your fuckin'

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

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

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