Luyện nghe bài hát The Race

Yo, yo you (Yeah)
As soon as we get this B
And when the ball come up in court we gonna run up
up
No back, just straight up
(Aight)
You
On mark, get set, Go!

1]
Check it, check how I run on
Take the off, put the gun on niggaz (Uh-hu)
Ya niggaz better do what I say Simon
'cause I'm the nigga push weight 'cause I'm in
My 4-4, long hallways
So you better run, run always
I put my gun ways
down, Side ways, and around all day
I slain in the broad day
'cause "Momma been laid off" like
Here today, tomorr-
You know I stay hard like a star
Check it, check how I'm back on
D to the R,A,G, It's on
get shot, don't get stab
Just get bitches ass back in the lab
And there
I be, up on your bitch
Back, top down, in my lap
like the sounds of the gat
Top down, put the sun on
Clear block out, right on niggaz
Double R in the club, to the front of the
I fucked your mother, now you a son of my
Not my mother, (Get it, ha ha!)
Nigga just shitted
Nigga get splitted
what!

[Drag-On -- acting out of
Aiyyo, you running too fast slow
(Hell yeah, we running a little bit too for these niggaz)
Hell no B, we get out of here

2]
I to run a marathon
I make a lean hood nigga march like Khan
'cause I, speak the truth I'm in the Booth
My words steroids I give niggaz a boost
23 old I stand on my own
But if you count chrome, I don't stand alone
I don't got to watch my back, my niggaz do that, my massage that, my car garage that
I put it out when it's time to front
But no future in that, so I only drove it once
I'm not a C.O. like fucking jerks
I'm C.O. of the streets 'cause I put in
Like if I one of my niggaz, "Grab that"
if you would have been in Baghdad, you would have been grab that
I'm sick of mothers saying "Please my only son"
Listen ma, this nigga is you need to have another one
Rich or I'm still gonna get it
If it's little or alot, I'm gonna spend it
If the asks me, if I did (Yeah I did it)
Ya niggaz ain't for bids
Ya niggaz is for bitches (Snitches)