Luyện nghe bài hát Wanted (on The Run)

Wanted, 100 miles and
Through the rain and the sunnin', when them feed comin'
Keep your head up youngin', gotta keep ya heads up
The give your head up youngin'

Listen, flip your contacts, focused like contacts
Your head's for a contract
Can't go where mom at, the place you wanna bring the dram at
The first place gonna track I promise

relax, but remain the calmest
Couple rules that your by, stay by, stay live
You keep your boots on your tied
And troop on the late night if you play right, you stay right, right

You play the day light, jakes get on your tail
Never let see the break lights
me if you can when I'm dippin' from the cops
Mr. never falling victim of the fox

Dead or

Dead or

Wanted, but you can't runnin'
With a price on head, be prepared to gunnin'
be scared like the Red Coats comin' nigga
Stay underground and keep runnin' like

You can't sleep, not a peep, no
Man I sleeped about a 100 hours rest this
No stress when dealin' with the running
Waking up in cold sweats, pissed scared of the

Fuck it, just prepare for the
be shit scared nigga with your head undercovers
This not a threat, I got something for 'em
On the with two tecs, this is not a warnin'

Nigga they close like flash
When the hammer blast, put on State Prop camouflage
the box or the avalanche, put on your Montana mask
Get to clappin' like Pakistan, what every strap, cause an accident
Make a traffic jam, dodge all the traps you can, keep

Dead or

Dead or

All you got to say is me, I ride free
I be, the one to change birth, S.S., or ID
(I got all that)
no more hangin' with the Y.G. State Prop
No Roc, dock, in case you need an IV

No Bent', that's Accord money, 420
Schemes can't money, money yous award money
Whether 90 or the first degree, any murder in the degree
be the third degree, and they looking for the perjury

If you ain't Merc the G, perfectly, be in surgery
Take the seed out the nursery, him at the precinct
'em desert, that ain't where he deserve to be
And I went through this personally,

3-2 for burglary, now it was to me
So they us in no way, know way
up the roadways, A.C. and O.J
Read the paper, and OJ

Call CD of the O'Jays
That's a gypsy caps, risky all the we had
45 flee-flicker, we niggaz, hit the gas
When the operation go stale, ain't no

I did my whole album on
(That's the )
I got you mac mittens, I send them a black
Attached to Mac spitten, I can't go back

Dead or

Dead or