Luyện nghe bài hát Runaway Slave

Yea
For Zane, my

Man I feel like a runaway
Cant down
gon behave
My back to the
My in the sky
Im giving in
Middle up high
And when I die
Dont shed a tear Im laid
I feel like a runaway
I said I feel like a slave
Sometimes I feel like a runaway

1:

I could die before I get rich touch a mill
Die my album drops never sell a mill
Die before I get to see how success
Die any of my dreams are fulfilled
Die before I really start out my plans
Die before I see my son into a man
Die before my niggas home from they bids
Die before I learn how to really live
Now it like I know death
Gotta my own steps

my niggaz aint around cuz they all left
Pride in the ring on my own death
Shots fly tryin to kill my on my doorstep
How they gon remember me? Whatll be my
How gon talk about me when they pour that hennessy?
That nigga thug, nigga was a rider
That was one hell of a survivor
Niggaz in the pen with no money for
Every nigga on the run to stay up outta jail
I could ya

Yea I know, hold on and be strong my

Man I feel like a slave
Cant calm
gon behave
My to the wind
My in the sky
Im never in
finger up high
And even I die
shed a tear when Im laid
I feel a runaway slave
I said I feel like a slave
Sometimes I like a runaway slave

2:

I could die I bring happiness to my momma
Die I make peace with my baby momma
Die I squash all my bullshit drama
Die but dont cry this is before dishonor
This is my last will and
to my testament
Please raise to be a leader and a gentleman
I dont have regrets all the times I was negligent
Standing in the fronting like im innocent
at how I came up
Duckin men
Friends getting railroaded hung by his
This is what they me
Hell is what gave me
Homies coming home on parole but they aint
Look at me, look at life, how im supposed to huh?
Im feelin like a runaway ma
Cant calm down I to be tamed
Standing in 4 walls banging on the cage
Niggaz on the bus handcuffed and chained
its said and done they gon remember my name
Now mommy in the front row, sittin at my
Everybody cryin, another death as usual
You me?

Man I feel a runaway slave
Cant calm
gon behave
My back to the
My in the sky
Im never in
finger up high
And even I die
Dont shed a when Im laid
I like a runaway slave
I said I feel like a runaway
Sometimes I feel like a runaway