Luyện nghe bài hát Run for It

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

Off in ya cut is I'm layin'
Ready fo'
Soon as I see yo and hand
I wit dat playin'

My showed 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' if you said my name
I had of deez niggaz scared I came

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

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

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 and dem boyz 'bout ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

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 brotha
You run for it, run for it, run
(Who me?)

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

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

You don't want my stress
I be back in 2 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
me two guns and sent me round dey shootin'
And then start runnin'
Hardest on tha block started actin' like a woman
Tha 4-foot in ya area bustin'

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

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

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

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 playin'-a somthin', Lil Woo dey', I trippin'
Tha beef started last week and dem still be hittin'
Two children got and a ol' lady got hit
Look, I'm ta git tha fuck 'cuz I ain' got no time fo' dis shit

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

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

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

Now, if ya at dat line 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

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 brotha
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 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 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