Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin' With A Gun

His name is Johnny, he's got to say
He's just a bad ass motha in your face
You better hang head low, low to the ground
'Cause we're droppin' mad tracks until feelin' the sound

It's the rhymes and the rhythms you're used to
But with the beats you can dance to
And to the people in the streets
That are doin' time in the ain't whatcha wanna do

'Cause running with a gun
Running with a gun, running,
with a gun
Running a gun, running, running

with a gun
Running with a gun,
Running with a gun in his

All of a I sad could you believe
All the corruption and the anger in a
With the madness that is within us all
All its and its leaders are startin' to fall

No you know, no, you don't know
time it is

"Ten flat", said, "Is what it will take"
To make your don't hesitate
With the eyes and the cameras as that are watchin'
The is near and you're to be found

Dead or make no mistake
They're gonna blow punk ass away

'Cause you're running a gun
with a gun, running, running
Running a gun
with a gun, running, running

Running a gun
Running with a gun,
Running with a gun in his

you're running with a gun
Running with a gun, running,
with a gun
Running with a gun, running,

Running a gun
Running a gun, running
Running with a gun in his