Luyện nghe bài hát Runaway Slave

Yea
For Zane, my

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

1:

I could die I get rich never touch a mill
Die before my drops never sell a mill
Die before I get to see how feels
Die before any of my are fulfilled
Die before I really livin out my plans
Die before I see my son grow a man
Die my niggas come home from they bids
Die before I truly learn how to live
Now it feels I know death
watch 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 gon remember me? Whatll be my legacy?
How they gon talk about me when they that hennessy?
That nigga thug, nigga was a rider
That nigga was one hell of a
Niggaz in the pen no money for bail
Every nigga on the run tryin to stay up outta
I feel ya

Yea I know, on and be strong my niggas

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

2:

I could die I bring happiness to my momma
Die before I make peace with my momma
Die before I all my bullshit drama
Die but cry this is death before dishonor
This is my will and testament
to my testament
Please Zane to be a leader and a gentleman
I dont have regrets all the that 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
is what they gave me
Homies coming home on parole but they free
Look at me, look at life, how im supposed to 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, sittin at my
Everybody cryin, 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 giving in
finger up high
And when I die
Dont shed a when Im laid
I feel like a slave
I said I feel like a slave
Sometimes I feel a runaway slave