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 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 scared I came

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

You disrespectin' my mind 'cuz you comin' short
I might hitcha wit dat 'cuz you need to be taught
You keep showing yo teeth 'cuz you thank a joke
You mus thank deez 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 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 money
You run for it, run for it, run
(Who me?)

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

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

You don't my stress troubles
I be in 2 hummers and 5 lex-bubbles
Wa, my big brother
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 then they start
niggaz on tha block started actin' like 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 sleep on a busta
Apply and then let go

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

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 strap 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 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 comin' through and runnin' to a gun if you
That they ain't gon' do you shit ya real
I won't wanna be witcha when happening either
I probably be some ducked off takin' a nap wit my people

I'd see it on T.V. Than I see it in person
And having my head hurtin' when dem 30's 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 and round dem clubs, ain't no place 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 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 it wit a cash money brotha
You run for it, run for it, run

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 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