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 where I'm
Ready fo'
Soon as I see yo and hand
I wit dat playin'

My daddy showed me how to 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 niggaz scared I came

I kno' some niggaaz out tha Nolia that'll fo' me
I kno' some niggaz 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 'cuz you need to be taught
You keep showing yo teeth 'cuz you it's a joke
You mus deez bullets ain't 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 boyz 'bout ta
You run for it, run for it, run

If ya gotta strap 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 out trees in camouflage
Me and got two keys we 'bout ta ride
Dem playin' wit da upt, well, dey gots to die
Man, that deep

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

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

me if I eva did he would do me
Gave me two guns and sent me round dey
And they start runnin'
Hardest niggaz on tha block actin' like a woman
Tha 4-foot stranger in ya area

Load it up, 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
see I dont curse but'll wet up yo shirt
Look all my enemy's see me
All my peugh 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 in some beef 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 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' and runnin' to a gun if you feel
That they ain't gon' do you shit ya real
I won't wanna be when it's happening either
I probably be some where off takin' a nap wit my people

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

A 2nd line and 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 gon' bust
Wayne hol' up, we kiting out sho' nuff'

Now, if ya at dat second line and dem boyz 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 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 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

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