Luyện nghe bài hát Run This Town

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

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

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

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

Life's a game but not fair
I break the rules so I don't (What's up)
So I doin' my own thing
tall against the rain
Victory's the mile (What's up)
Almost there, don't up now
Only that's on my mind
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 gon' run this town

It's crazy how you can go being Joe Blow
To everybody on dick, no homo
I bought my whole whips, no Volvo's
Next I'm in church, please no photos
escorts, everybody passports
This the life that ask for
a fast life, we are on a crash course
What you think I rap for, to a fucking Rav-4?
But I know if I stay stun-ting
All these girls only gonna one thing
I could spend my whole 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 give a about the drama that you do bring
I'm just trying to change the color on your ring
Reebok, baby, you to drop some new things
Have you ever had without shoe strings?
What's 'Ye? Baby, these heels
Is that a What?
Baby, wheels
You trippin' you ain't sippin', have 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 town tonight!

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