Luyện nghe bài hát Run for It

I be up wit da glock 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 face and
I wit dat playin'

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

I kno' niggaaz out tha Nolia that'll ride fo' me
I kno' some 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 'cuz you keep short
I hitcha wit dat iron 'cuz you need to be taught
You keep showing yo teeth 'cuz you it's a joke
You mus thank deez bullets ain't and you ain't gon' git smoke

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 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 black
Sometimes, I be out trees in camouflage
Me and got two keys we 'bout ta ride
Dem boyz wit da upt, well, dey gots to die
Man, it's deep

It's a tragedy when you can me
Heard I run in houses, put it past me
Hell, look boy, you tell deez 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

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

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

Bang, Lil' cowards keep playin', get
Motha-flirk see I dont curse but'll wet up yo
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 in some beef 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

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

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

I'd rather see it on T.V. I see it in person
And having my fucking' head hurtin' when dem be burstin'
I bet if yo' see ya, he ain't gon' 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 niggaz you come up wit playa-hatin' ya dog
I see 'em comin' wit 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 beef and dem 'bout ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya ain't gotta strap but yo' 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 in some beef and dem boyz 'bout ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya ain't gotta strap but yo' 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

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