Luyện nghe bài hát Run Up On

[Intro: BADA$$]
Yeah, run up on ya bitch
Probably run up on ya like

1: Joey BADA$$]
Lord, can I get a bad
High whip, be above the average
Headed north west, that two seater
to give me brain up in the red light traffic
And ya head up, that 2Pac blasting
two stacks and then be back into this action
No time to relax, I need someone to this cash with
That match with, give me what I'm
The lady in the streets appear beast on mattress
That's it, you're the only one I'm trying to mack
But you be a liability or fat (ass)et
How real is that ass miss? Bend that backwards
Hit one backwood, crack the pussy a password
Bet that last word is master
Ask her, my rocker til I made that astronaut
That's thought, be that young fly, nasty one
Swallow the seeds, please, but you can't me slipping, hon

[Hook: Elle
So let's ride away
We could die
Got no to waste
So just roll me, baby
or die
Always by side
Until the end of
me crazy

[Verse 2: Joey
First thing's first, I,
all the honeys, mommies, the playboy bunnies
The love me, get down before the money
Just know could get ugly, but whether it rain or sunny
Just worry, chinchillas in February
Vanilla, that's when you
Check the whenever it's necessary
Keep my baby straight, peep my lace
The to Doneva
Fool less planned and everything is in control
So hit the gas and go
It's no til Brooklyn, another beastie boy
And she just can't stop looking, she it raw
Real spitter and all and that's the of mouth
And let her sit in the jaw
I'm so nasty, please just walk me
So tempted to grab it, I have it
We could be living lavish so tell me, girl, away
We could hit the bank then escape to the
Is you riding, riding me?
Is you
Is you riding, with me?
Is you

[Verse 3: Action
head in the whip and not crashing it
FILA Velour shorts set, Arabic
I sit in dove with candle lit
Tell little mama it
Or you could leave the on and pull your skirt up
I really remember reading Up
Tiger Beat, see me on the soon, fold out posters
Hanging on your wall
I still be fucking half my age when I'm 44
skin, a winning personality
Hard dick, million dollar
cheating refs calling fouls on me
Break the fucking off in his ass, now hit the road, Jack
Hop off the bozack, the .44
You'll need low jack to define whole back
get down, you know that
Swimming trunks and
Yeah, you know