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'
Soon as I see yo and hand
I wit dat playin'

My daddy showed me how to play it in a
My daddy tol' me I ain't shit wit occupation
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' 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 'cuz you keep short
I might hitcha wit dat iron 'cuz you to be taught
You showing yo teeth 'cuz you thank it's a joke
You mus deez bullets ain't 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 it wit a cash money brotha
You run for it, run for it, run
(Who me?)

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

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

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

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

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

Bang, Lil' keep playin', get hurt
see I dont curse but'll wet up yo shirt
Look all my enemy's see me
All my enemy's be runnin'

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 gotta 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

You thank I'm playin'-a somthin', Lil Woo dey', I 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 'cuz I ain' got no time fo' dis

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

I'd rather see it on T.V. Than I see it in
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 rearrange ja fo' ya dog

A 2nd line and round dem clubs, ain't no fo' ya dog
Dem same niggaz you come up wit ya dog
I see 'em wit choppers and I know they gon' bust
Lil' Wayne 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 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

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

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

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