Luyện nghe bài hát Runaway Remix

Ooooooh oh
wooooah ooh

For a longest time, I've on my shine, I'm song
Now I'll never let up I've wanting this way too long,
Got me sitting toe high, trying to out the lows
And I think time that I propose

Let's make a toast to the dickheads that boast we get bread toast to the bad bitches that shit on their ass bitches
Everybody they're Jordan so toast to the Pippen's
Nobody's the same but we know
We all want this right,
Everybody trying to eat it's money pie
I should live 100 lives I should have 100
And the honey-beds, I tell her 100 lies
Then I why, when it's all set and done
me what will I become,
I wanna say that I did learn some, some,
Bad I did burn some
my hands and let the germs gone
See you niggers is
Bad worldwide wanna fuck em
You see they treat my dick lip balm
They I hit hard, no concussion, come on

Let's make a toast to the times
Let's have a toast for the cash
Make a toast to a new
on the arm of a bad hoe
Make a to the bad day
So we the sun rise

You still don't , stay away as far as you could
away, stay away, stay away as far as you could [X3]
Still understand
Stay as far as you can

Cause girl I've barely know, scream loud for me
(?)
See I'm living life with no
But even a day got clouds you see
I'm floating in the air, I live
Laid back chair, call me (?)
I got a big beach, you got a beach
I'm the big picture and you're just a square
But who am I to say I'm man
I want this shit forever man
Momma said there will be days
But when better came
I knew there better thangs
I hated me, you me this everything
Now quit playing man everything?
The women are amazing, the liquors tasteful
the off the chain
But emptiness remains, tell me where's the love that I'm
From every day kitchen, or a girl thats really cause I know she's been around
I feel something wrong, but everything's right
Hand in the air read left right
I ain't trying to bitch I'm living the life
Would I trade it in motherfucker? Yeah,
Black can't hit me nor see me
is the graveyard, death sight

Let's a toast to the good times
Let's a toast for the cash flow
Make a toast to a new
on the arm of a bad hoe
a toast to the bad day
So we the sun rise

You don't understand, stay away as far as you could
Stay away, away, stay away as far as you could [X3]
Still understand
away as far as you can

If I could stand on a cloud and speak out to the world below me
To play my name so that they know me, you see the neighbors know my name
Even the love my thang, everybody plays my game
We've got mental hypocrisy at such velocities
When I truth, everybody calls me Socrates
I've got a philosophy that everybody's watching me
Looking at wrist, shit everybody's clocking me
ahhh, there's no thrill like a kill
at the bottom looking at the top
Hoping that they blocking me
If I had a day job niggers probably back in me
See I hate rules, if you said I obey, you ain't know Trey
You ain't I'm season like obey
Do re mi sol fa la si do, it to the assholes, exclude me through
Please, don't involve me in that, see I'm a dignified man with a signified
And all problems to solve just leave into his hands.