Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin'

Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow promised to me
Don't just want a piece, I my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone it
If you're in it, you're with me
warmers, get no playing time
No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm

With ninety-nine miles left, on the Avis car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis at the Gate
God let me in
Give me a room by with ESPN
I know I got more than two lesbians
back and forth across the border like Mexicans

But I'm runnin' like New pedestrians
Trying not to scuff my Nike Air checks
It's funny how be the best of friends
And fall out pussy and wanna dead they man
One of my niggaz in the grave the one in the pin
She fuckin' my enemies my homeboys Benz

Now she beggin' God's mercy 'cause she ain't to Nas
And never heard about Ike and the Iverson
He got a named Jason that rock the Gary Payton
Now the same trifling is a HIV patient
story

Got to live for 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't want a piece, I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone it
If you're in it, you're coming me
warmers, get no playing time
No sleeping, 'til I cross the

If I get knocked with my gun nigga I'm
I catch a murder one I'm runnin'
Homicide come around and they keep on
That's why I'm out of state and I keep on
I ain't Nelly Put my Eagles on girl
Just jumped bail the world

When I sign my I said, "Fuck jail"
I went on tour to and Brazil
This real fuck an appeal
D's want my head like that bitch in Kill
Sling dope crack and them E pills
That's why I'm on the low like a Navy Seals, I'm

Got to for today 'cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece, I my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone it
If in it, you're coming with me
warmers, get no playing time
No sleeping, 'til I the line, I'm runnin'

I gotta pack them shows
And Dre told me ain't no back from Go
So I gotta get my album in
My G-Unit
My sixteens
My Dr. Dre

And it was two from today when I started rhyming
And took my to Suge and he ain't sign me
Niggaz threatening my life it's hard to find me
See me shining in the hood like twenty inch
My mom said I'm hard head, I follow the rules
Why I when Reebok giving niggaz they own shoes

And I'm dealing the same problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they I'm trying to take his spot
I'm in the studio laughing at Chris
Then I turn on MTV and see Soulja Slim
And niggaz to gun me down in the rim shop
'Cause I just the same recognition that the crypts got

They say I'm the in line and if I get shot
I go out as the Bobby Fischer of hip hop
Make yo chest
Rome and Kevin Lyle slept cool
Jimmy Lovine was the move

Got to live for today tomorrow ain't promised to me
just want a piece, I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm take it
If you're in it, you're coming me
Bench warmers, get no playing
No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm

If you got it
If in it
Bench
No sleeping, I'm