Luyện nghe bài hát Run for It

I be comin' up wit da toy
You can stop, boy
You ain't I'm off tha block, boy
chop, boy

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

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

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

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

Now, if ya at dat second line and dem 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

If ya ain't 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
(Who me?)

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

It's a when you can test me
Heard I run in houses, put it past me
Hell, look boy, you betta tell niggaz
Fo' I mask up and try ta deez niggaz

You want my stress troubles
I be in 2 hummers and 5 lex-bubbles
Wa, my big Juvy
Tol' me not to eva letta screw me

me if I eva did he would do me
Gave me two guns and me round dey shootin'
And then start runnin'
Hardest niggaz on tha block started actin' a woman
Tha 4-foot in ya area bustin'

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

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

Now, if ya at dat second line and dem 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 into it wit a money brotha
You run for it, run for it, run

You thank I'm playin'-a somthin', Lil Woo dey', I trippin'
Tha beef started last week and dem niggaz still be
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 could be comin' through and to a gun if you feel
That they ain't gon' do you shit ya real
I won't wanna be when it's happening either
I probably be some where off takin' a nap wit my people

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

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

Now, if ya at dat second line and dem boyz 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 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 money
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya at dat second line and dem 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 into it wit a cash brotha
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