Luyện nghe bài hát Run This Town

Feel it in the air (Yeah)
And the screams everywhere (Yeah)
I'm addicted to the (I'm ready)
It's a love affair (What's up, c'mon)
Can't be scared when it down
Got a problem, me now (What's up)
Only thing on my mind (Whats up)
Is who's gonna run this town (What's up)
Is who's run this town tonight (What's up)
We gonna run this

We are, yeah I it, we are,
This is Roc Nation, your allegiance
Get ya'll tees on, all black everything
Black cards, cars, all black everything
And our girls are blackbirds, ridin' with Dillingers
I'd get more in depth, if you boys real enough
This is la familia, I'll explain
But for now let me get back to paper, I'm a couple bands down
And I'm to get back
I gave the grip, I lost a flip for five stacks
Yeah I'm talkin' comma's, six zeros, dot zeroes here it go,
to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up, hold up

Life's a but it's not fair
I break the so I don't care
So I keep my own thing
Walkin' against the rain (What's up)
Victory's the mile,
Almost there, give up now (What's up)
Only thing that's on my
Is who's gon' run this town (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, (What's up)
Is whos gon' run town tonight?

We are, I said it we are,
You can call me Caesar, in a Czar
follow the leader, So Eric B. we are
Microphone fiend, it's the return of the God, God
(Ah! Ah!) And ain't nobody fresher, I'm in
Margiela,
On the tape we're fuck the other side, they jealous
We got a for the broads, they got a table for of fellas
And ain't spending no cake
They should throw hand in,
'Cause they ain't got no
My whole got dough
So my banquette is looking like row

Life's a but it's not fair
I break the rules so I care (What's up)
So I keep doin' my own
Walkin' tall the rain
within the mile (What's up)
Almost there, don't up now
Only thing that's on my
Is who gon' run this town (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy,
Is who's run this town tonight?

crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow
To on your dick, no homo
I bought my family whips, no Volvo's
time I'm in church, please no photos
Police escorts, everybody
This the life everybody ask for
a fast life, we are on a crash course
What you think I rap for, to push a Rav-4?
But I know that if I stun-ting
All these only gonna want one thing
I could spend my life good will hunting
Only good come is as good when I'm coming
She got a ass swallow up a g-string
And up top, uh, two bee
And I'm beasting, off the
And my nigga just it out the precinct
We a damn about the drama that you do bring
I'm just trying to change the on your mood ring
Reebok, baby, you need to drop new things
you ever had shoes without shoe strings?
What's 'Ye? Baby, these heels
Is that a may?
Baby, these
You trippin' when you ain't sippin', a refill
You feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you how we feel, (What's up)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey hey, (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey,
Hey hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey,
We gonna run this tonight!

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