Luyện nghe bài hát Run for It

I be up wit da glock toy
You can stop, boy
You ain't I'm off tha block, boy
chop, boy

Off in ya cut is I'm layin'
Ready fo'
Soon as I see yo face and
I wit dat playin'

My daddy showed me how to play it in a
My daddy tol' me I shit wit outta occupation
So, I played the game, bust yo' head if you my name
I had some of deez niggaz I came

I kno' some out tha Nolia that'll ride fo' me
I kno' some hollin' solja dat a die fo' me
T.C., L.T., and six
Oh, you want some of dat fire you can score in da bricks

You disrespectin' my mind 'cuz you keep short
I might hitcha wit dat iron 'cuz you to be taught
You keep showing yo teeth you thank it's a joke
You mus thank deez bullets ain't real and you gon' git smoke

Now, if ya at dat second line and dem gotta gun
You run for it, run for it, run
And if ya too deep in some beef and dem 'bout ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

If ya ain't gotta but yo' enemy got one
You run for it, run for it, run
And if you got it wit a cash money brotha
You run for it, run for it, run
(Who me?)

I be in all sometimes
Sometimes, I be jumpin' out in camouflage
Me and Juvenile got two keys we ta ride
Dem playin' wit da upt, well, dey gots to die
Man, it's deep

It's a when you can test me
Heard I run in houses, put it past me
Hell, look boy, you betta deez niggaz
Fo' I up and try ta kill deez niggaz

You want my stress troubles
I be in 2 hummers and 5 lex-bubbles
Wa, my big brother
Tol' me not to eva letta nigga me

Tol' me if I eva did he do me
Gave me two and sent me round dey shootin'
And then they runnin'
Hardest niggaz on tha started actin' like a woman
Tha stranger in ya area bustin'

it up, slide it in
Cock it back, pop it out, we
[Incomprehensible] I'll run in a busta
I'll sit on a porch, I'll sleep on a busta block
Apply and then let go

Bang, Lil' cowards keep playin', get
Motha-flirk see I dont curse wet up yo shirt
Look all my see me comin'
All my enemy's peugh be

Now, if ya at dat line and dem boyz gotta gun
You run for it, run for it, run
And if ya too deep in some beef and dem boyz ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya ain't gotta strap but yo' got one
You run for it, run for it, run
And if you got it wit a cash money brotha
You run for it, run for it, run

You I'm playin'-a somthin', Lil Woo dey', I ain't trippin'
Tha beef started last week and dem niggaz be hittin'
Two got killed and a ol' lady got hit
Look, I'm 'bout ta git tha 'cuz I ain' got no time fo' dis shit

Now, you be comin' through and runnin' to a gun if you feel
That they ain't gon' do you 'cuz ya real
I won't wanna be witcha it's happening either
I probably be some where ducked off a nap wit my people

I'd rather see it on T.V. Than I see it in
And having my fucking' head when dem 30's be burstin'
I bet if yo' beef see ya, he gon' wait fo' ya dog
Our all try to rearrange ja face fo' ya dog

A 2nd line and dem clubs, ain't no place fo' ya dog
Dem same you come up wit playa-hatin' ya dog
I see 'em comin' wit choppers and I know they gon'
Lil' Wayne hol' up, we out sho' nuff'

Now, if ya at dat second and dem boyz gotta gun
You run for it, run for it, run
And if ya too deep in beef and dem boyz 'bout ta come
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya ain't gotta but yo' enemy got one
You run for it, run for it, run
And if you got it wit a cash money brotha
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya at dat second and dem boyz gotta gun
You run for it, run for it, run
And if ya too deep in some beef and dem boyz 'bout ta
You run for it, run for it, run

Now, if ya gotta strap but yo' enemy got one
You run for it, run for it, run
And if you got into it wit a cash money
You run for it, run for it, run

Ya run for it, run for it
Ya run for it, run for it
Ya run for it, run for it
Go git cha gun for it, gun for it

Ya run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Get cha gun for it , gun for it, gun
Get cha gun for it, gun for it