Luyện nghe bài hát Run (The Pillage)

Crack heavy on the cash all night
At the drug site we tight
o'clock in the night ounces of coke dirty kicks
Money low in the street yo
times nickels thats bigger than dimes, you know the flavor
Ruff neck city ain't nothin kid ain't nothin pretty

New York be poppin' the on crime look at the nine
Summertime in the house oh, shit whats mine
Two to four three to benatoned it what
We all ran coke grams, you luck
Young bucks carrying gats, stay fat for
We all slipped through the nobody bust

Freeze, we in the breeze the blunts
Nobody the trees or they fronts
on the roof look off the front play low
Watch out for po-po how it go
in the whip, we not lag it though, run for the gusto
Peep and Brown comin' around dippin' the logo
Run if you got somethin' on you son

You best a run, be off the set, bounce on the
Cease another vick, weed in piss and parole gotsta have it
Slide like a rabbit move quick is it
Hang jump the fire escape, I made it
Drop the clip fingerprints all on it, ah fuck those
I'm my pants, I advance in my speed, succeed in my travel
on 'em, and I fucked up whip, make my heart skip
Caught up in the drug I astounded surrounded by the outfit

One twentieth to knock my whole click
Run! These black that take none
Don't cop out the shit, the three six and you add that shit
Run! If you ever a nice size gun
Run! If you sell drugs to dun
Run! Be the fuck out God run hard

Between two cars we park, got sparked
In the dark heads at the six ooh
lookin' at you one two lookin' too
How you roll what you let me see you
Nah fuck you, if you wasn't a cop I might you, I don't trust you
Coppers lust over my crew, forget a

We gather in the plaza to through
Three sixty with the crime modern day slave
one to peel, it's not real
Plant as a matter of fact we crack 'em down
Us against brown, run fast you ran track
Never look push the Acc on the sidewalk
Crash, toss the heat and ass
Zig zag you reach your stash

Run! If you sell drugs to dun
Run! Be the fuck out to God run hard

Me and the God back to back one five
With the four survive that shit
You came even though I remember your face
Even though I you rollin' there bowlin' in green kid
This will get you rocked, knocked if you don't run
Don't grab my jacket get the fuck off, break north
Or go to jail, word life is strife, on the block too hot

You got my man shot, run
We wylin on Island it's one thing bein' in the bing
And not smilin' on the gate too late
Fate held you over, jakes runnin' for
The white rover, with the plates burn Gee street
Comin' from outta state, see me in the drivers
without the I.D., it's not me
to the God, D I V I N E

Run! If you sell to the dun
Run! If you pack a nice gun
Run! If you to still have fun
Run! Be the fuck out word God run

Run run