Luyện nghe bài hát Runaway Slave

Yea
For Zane, my

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

1:

I could die before I get rich never touch a
Die my album drops never sell a mill
Die before I get to see how success
Die before any of my 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 truly learn how to really
Now it feels I know death
Gotta watch my own

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

Yea I know, hold on and be strong my

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

2:

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

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