Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin' With A Gun

His is Johnny, he's got nothing to say
He's just a bad ass motha in your face
You better hang your head low, low to the
'Cause we're droppin' mad tracks until were feelin' the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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