Luyện nghe bài hát Runaway Slave

Yea
For Zane, my

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

1:

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

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

Yea I know, on and be strong my niggas

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

2:

I could die before I happiness to my momma
Die before I make peace with my baby
Die before I squash all my bullshit
Die but dont cry this is death dishonor
This is my last and testament
to my testament
Please raise Zane to be a and a gentleman
I have regrets all the times that I was negligent
Standing in the courtroom fronting im innocent
Look at how I up
undercover men
Friends railroaded hung by his government
This is what they me
is what they gave me
Homies coming on parole but they aint free
Look at me, look at life, how im to change huh?
Im feelin a runaway slave ma
Cant calm down I refuse to be
Standing in these 4 walls banging on the
on the jail bus handcuffed and chained
When its and done they gon remember my name
Now mommy in the front row, at my funeral
cryin, just another death as usual
You me?

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