Luyện nghe bài hát Runaway Slave

Yea
For Zane, my

Man I feel like a slave
calm down
Never gon
My back to the
My in the sky
Im never in
Middle up high
And when I die
Dont shed a when Im laid
I like a runaway slave
I I feel like a runaway slave
I feel like a runaway slave

1:

I could die before I get rich touch a mill
Die before my album drops never sell a
Die before I get to see how feels
Die before any of my dreams are
Die before I really start livin out my
Die before I see my son grow a man
Die before my niggas come home they bids
Die before I truly how to really live
Now it feels I know death
Gotta my own steps

Wonder my niggaz around cuz they all left
Pride in the contemplating on my own death
Shots fly niggaz tryin to my on my doorstep
How they gon me? Whatll be my legacy?
How they gon talk about me they pour that hennessy?
That nigga thug, that nigga was a
That was one hell of a survivor
Niggaz in the pen no money for bail
Every nigga on the run tryin to up outta jail
I feel ya

Yea I know, on and be strong my niggas

Man I feel a runaway slave
Cant down
Never gon
My to the wind
My in the sky
Im never in
Middle up high
And even I die
shed a tear when Im laid
I feel like a slave
I I feel like a runaway slave
Sometimes I like a runaway slave

2:

I could die I bring happiness to my momma
Die before I make peace my baby momma
Die before I all my bullshit drama
Die but cry this is death before dishonor
This is my will and testament
Listen to my
Please raise Zane to be a leader and a
I dont have regrets all the times I was negligent
Standing in the courtroom fronting im innocent
Look at how I up
Duckin men
getting railroaded hung by his government
This is what made me
Hell is what they me
Homies home on parole but they aint free
Look at me, look at life, how im supposed to change
Im feelin like a runaway ma
Cant calm I refuse to be tamed
Standing in these 4 walls banging on the
Niggaz on the jail bus and chained
When its said and done they gon remember my
Now in the front row, sittin at my funeral
Everybody cryin, just another as usual
You me?

Man I feel a runaway slave
Cant down
Never gon
My to the wind
My in the sky
Im never in
Middle finger up
And when I die
shed a tear when Im laid
I like a runaway slave
I said I like a runaway slave
Sometimes I feel like a runaway