Luyện nghe bài hát Run (Remix)

Aiyo, I jumped from the 8th step, hit the ground
The pound fell, cops is
Running through the stairwells, I ain't hear nothin'
Bugging, thing I remember was the bullshit summons
So I stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, is falling
My is mean, clean when I vanished off
Took off, track look easy
The walkie them D.T.s had, black, they was rated P.G
Run, I will not give up, no, flag the car down
Take me to.. here they come now!
Errr! Pull off quick, back up, hit the dog
Turned down Hill, the Marley spliff
Run! I not get bagged on a rock
Run! I what happened to Un, they bad with they cops
Run! They amp shit, plant shit, destroy
Fuck a case, I'm not comin' home with no six
Die with the heart of Scarface and fifty licks
Before I let these crackers throw me in
Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the hop
Curse, swerve to get served, these got nerve
Heard I was killing shit, must got word
That I told the chief of Rich Port I wanna merge

Run! If you sell in the school zone
Run! If you getting chased with no on
Run! that! Run! Cops got, guns!
givin' out life like wontons
Run! If you do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, is three zip
So, run! Hop fences, jump benches!
When you see me comin' get the out the entrance!
Run! Fuck that! Run! got guns! Muthafucka

Yo, uh, it's Task Force Tuesday, the NARCS is in the car
I got hundred hundred-packs in my backyard
Clear twelve-twelve's, look like stuffed shells
I'm cutting throats on the sales, while they puff L's
Don't leave unbagged, shave everything
I learned the O.G.'s to save everything
They by one more time, they gon' hop out
two deep, and one is a bitch, she getting knocked out
Then I can get rid of the
But I just this pretty chrome thing, so I'm dipping with that
Uh, down-shifting on 'em like I got on me
(Run!) that, I got about 5 years on me
(Run!) Scared to death, like I got bears on me
(Run!) My Timbs start feeling they Nike Airs on me
(Run!) It's hard for me to down, it's like I'm on the Thruway
My belt's in the on the floor by my two-way
Now I'm trying to hold my up, and my pants too
If don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do
it be the streets, then jail where I die at
And I'm ashmatic, so I'm lookin' for to hide at
But they too close, and I got this new
Imagine if I would of let off a shot or two, you know I gotta do

Run! If you sell in the school zone
Run! If you getting with no shoes on
Run! Fuck that! Run! got, guns!
They givin' out life like
Run! If you do shit, you it
That felony, nigga, is like three zip
So, run! Hop fences, jump benches!
you see me comin' get the fuck out the entrance!
Run! Fuck that! Run! Cops got guns!