Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Your Life

Intro: {sample movie}

Most persons never have a chance to get into a studio
get to see or hear a record being made
And only experience the product
Until now, you had no way of
Of the anormous complexity of the recording
And this limits appreciation of
We can't hope to all the complexity
But we hope to you some insight
For the musical at work
And a good time in the process

2X: Lil Dap

Run for you life, if life you live
Live behind the gun, and this is you get
Two slugs to the head, and dead and gone
Listen to the word, how word is bond

Word is on the corner of Gas & the
The don who got laced up by
Time flies yo we chillin at his
Sittin up, suing down and feel type fake
Nice '88 is held down with the white face
The way shit was going, couldn't wrote out his
Hear them be sneaking niggas, 'cause he love to kill
Met war, slouching cars, to send you bon
One fourth of tears pullin out the eyes of your mom
The rise of your life is on, or positive
You trying to live right or wrong, just got to give
Even if you got a BM, it's the walk of dead, you seen him
walk, always try to go for freedom
Year two thou, back space, niggas delete
god, everytime we eatin

2X

{Lil
My to walk the streets open hearted with my peeps
Sweet game upon knowledge, sometime we feel like
More power to devour all these fake
Uncle Tom brought the playa jellin on me
So we jellin to our music, 'cause that's all we
Break it down to the ghetto, with that ill ass
Walkin days or nights, business and fights
Bodies and souls are gettin picken all
Indeed yo, in the streets is what you see
Try to speak the forth, but no one me
Moms please listen to me, turning dust black
Running straight for my life, and there's no back

2X

Yo I'm from ENY, where there at? Brooklyn
Got heads turning, from to Fort Ten
I've been in the mix since before '86, and you sucking dick
I'm gettin biz
You know who it is, when you from
Every borough scared of them crook kids
And don't wonder why, just please come
your 10 karat ice, and see what we do
It ain't nuthin new, just the old thing
Will snatch your chain, invect your
That was my frame of mind, when I way back
The only thing to say was, my name was K
To overgate my sins, so I can be born
Still livin the Brooklyn rasta
You to my words, and you will be born
A life filled, a child

2X