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 ain't wit dat

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

I some 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 dope you can score in da bricks

You disrespectin' my mind you keep comin' short
I might hitcha wit dat iron you need to be taught
You keep yo teeth 'cuz you thank it's a joke
You mus thank deez bullets real 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 '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 ta ride
Dem boyz wit da upt, well, dey gots to die
Man, it's deep

a tragedy when 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 deez

You don't want my stress
I be back in 2 hummers and 5
Wa, my big brother
Tol' me not to eva letta nigga me

Tol' me if I eva did he do me
Gave me two and sent me round dey shootin'
And they 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
I'll run in a busta spot
I'll sit on a porch, I'll sleep 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
Look all my see me comin'
All my enemy's be runnin'

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 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 money
You run for it, run for it, run

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

Now, you could be through 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 happening either
I probably be where ducked 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' dem 30's be burstin'
I bet if yo' beef see ya, he ain't gon' fo' ya dog
Our all gon' try to rearrange ja 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
Wayne hol' up, we kiting out sho' nuff'

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 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 some beef and dem boyz 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