Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin' With A Gun

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

It's the rhymes and the rhythms that used to
But with the beats you can dance to
And to the people everywhere in the
That are doin' time in the jail whatcha wanna do

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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