Luyện nghe bài hát Run for It

I be up wit da glock toy
You can stop, boy
You heard I'm off tha block, boy
chop, boy

Off in ya cut is where I'm
Ready fo'
as I see yo face and hand
I ain't wit dat

My daddy me how to play it in a situation
My daddy tol' me I ain't shit wit outta
So, I played the game, bust yo' head if you my name
I had some of niggaz scared I came

I kno' niggaaz out tha Nolia that'll ride fo' me
I kno' niggaz hollin' solja dat a die fo' me
T.C., L.T., and six
Oh, you want of dat fire dope you can score in da bricks

You disrespectin' my mind 'cuz you keep comin'
I might hitcha wit dat iron 'cuz you to be taught
You keep showing yo teeth you thank it's a joke
You mus thank deez bullets real and you ain't gon' git smoke

Now, if ya at dat second and dem boyz gotta gun
You run for it, run for it, run
And if ya too in some beef and dem boyz 'bout ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

If ya ain't gotta but yo' enemy got one
You run for it, run for it, run
And if you got into it wit a cash brotha
You run for it, run for it, run
(Who me?)

I be in all sometimes
Sometimes, I be jumpin' out in camouflage
Me and Juvenile got two keys we 'bout ta
Dem boyz playin' wit da upt, well, dey to die
Man, it's that

It's a tragedy you can test me
Heard I run in houses, don't put it me
Hell, boy, you betta tell deez niggaz
Fo' I mask up and try ta kill niggaz

You don't my stress troubles
I be back in 2 hummers and 5
Wa, my big Juvy
me not to eva letta nigga screw me

Tol' me if I eva did he do me
Gave me two guns and sent me dey shootin'
And then they runnin'
Hardest niggaz on tha block started actin' like a
Tha stranger in ya area bustin'

Load it up, it in
it back, pop it out, we ridin'
[Incomprehensible] I'll run in a spot
I'll sit on a porch, I'll sleep on a busta block
five and then let go

Bang, cowards keep playin', get hurt
Motha-flirk see I curse but'll wet up yo shirt
Look all my enemy's see me
All my enemy's peugh be

Now, if ya at dat line and dem boyz gotta gun
You run for it, run for it, run
And if ya too deep in some beef and dem boyz 'bout ta
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya gotta strap but yo' enemy got one
You run for it, run for it, run
And if you got it wit a cash money brotha
You run for it, run for it, run

You thank I'm somthin', Lil Woo dey', I ain't trippin'
Tha beef started last and dem niggaz still be hittin'
Two children got killed and a ol' got hit
Look, I'm 'bout ta git tha fuck I ain' got no time fo' dis shit

Now, you be comin' through and runnin' to a gun if you feel
they ain't gon' do you shit 'cuz ya real
I wanna be witcha when it's happening either
I probably be some ducked off takin' a nap wit my people

I'd see it on T.V. Than I see it in person
And having my fucking' head hurtin' dem 30's be burstin'
I bet if yo' see ya, he ain't gon' wait fo' ya dog
Our all gon' try to ja face fo' ya dog

A 2nd and round dem clubs, ain't no place fo' ya dog
Dem same niggaz you up wit playa-hatin' ya dog
I see 'em wit choppers and I know they gon' bust
Lil' Wayne hol' up, we out sho' nuff'

Now, if ya at dat second and dem boyz gotta gun
You run for it, run for it, run
And if ya too deep in some and dem boyz 'bout ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya ain't gotta but yo' enemy got one
You run for it, run for it, run
And if you got it wit a cash money brotha
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya at dat second and dem boyz gotta gun
You run for it, run for it, run
And if ya too deep in some and dem boyz 'bout ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya ain't strap but yo' enemy got one
You run for it, run for it, run
And if you got into it wit a cash money
You run for it, run for it, run

Ya run for it, run for it
Ya run for it, run for it
Ya run for it, run for it
Go git cha gun for it, gun for it

Ya run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Get cha gun for it , gun for it, gun
Get cha gun for it, gun for it