Luyện nghe bài hát Running Man

I got six cellphones and still ain't pickin' up a man
The fear ain't real but I be damned if the ain't
walk up on Chuck, disrespecting his home town
He flip on that Detroit switchin', hear it in his
I'm Chicago, Illinois, even if I had a choice
I woulda' still picked the crib that I up in
And DK NY these king sheets on my bed
You still on Ian Connor's tryna' pick what to wear, yeah
These fresh as me? Tell me how
They still distressin' t's on they
Rock band tees and bands they know nothin' 'bout
You heard of Iron Maiden once? Bro that even count
Get that goofy out my face before I hit on that text message
I'm workin', flexin', just makin' music,
Like "what up Chuck, God damn man, it's me and you and all these bills"
And we make the that they try to steal
They be runnin' off with it like drills

Wallaby two zones with my fit
Rocking Iceberg like a in here
Like work nigga, we won't never lose a
how we do it then they run off with this shit
Running man, man, running man, running man
Running man, man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, man, running man
man, running man, running man, running man

Bolt, nine 100 meter sprint
Four 12's boomin' on Suzuki with them
I'm still bangin' movin' slower than a tick
Off the drank, purple rain, and screaming rest in peace to
Back in 1999, the revolution was the
You get to chirpin' like a bird, it sound like them doves cry
Why you run off with a lie when you lookin' at the
you see it in the scope, close an eye before you shoot
Ric Flair off the ropes, Stone Cold, Kevin
With the million dollar man, I don't fuck with Hogan
Holy guacamole, only me for the sauce
Ay, I heard you told your shorty take my off her wall

Wallaby two tone zones my fit
Rocking like a snowstorm in here
Like work nigga, we won't never a step
Watching how we do it then they run off with this
man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, man, running man
man, running man, running man, running man

It's the Bape head band
Pee in corny jockers
Acting like some tryna' top us
Nigga it
Get chalk in them Starters
Trappin' daily, your order
and Mike, they got them black mags
I ride with black mags
Niggas sound like Maxo but they Karo my shit
16 Bred 11's with that on my hip
Persona walk, persona talk, wasn't shit you could me
Got niggas up Supreme, throwin' away them Giuseppe's
Air brushed white tee, been did
Snapbacks, sun visor, did that
Girbaud fit jeans, been did that
Tom and Jerry ass nigga, you a
man, you a funny man
Take pics with the gun, not a man
dummy lil boy, you a stunter man
Fake J's, do the running man

two tone zones with my fit
Rocking Iceberg a snowstorm in here
Like nigga, we won't never lose a step
Watching how we do it then they run off this shit
Running man, man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, man, running man
Running man, running man, man, running man
Running man, man, running man, running man

Running man, running man, man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, man
Running man, running man, man, running man
Running man, man, running man, running man