Luyện nghe bài hát Runaway Slave

Yea
For Zane, my

Man I like a runaway slave
Cant calm
gon behave
My back to the
My in the sky
Im giving 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
Sometimes I feel like a runaway

1:

I could die I get rich never touch a mill
Die before my album drops never sell a
Die I get to see how success feels
Die before any of my dreams are
Die I really start livin 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 live
Now it like I know death
Gotta watch my own

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

Yea I know, on and be strong my niggas

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

2:

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

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