Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Runnin

By jay z /

renegades is back and the beat is sick,
Jay z, freeway, 8 miles,
go...

1
8 miles and running, got my 7 droppin,
And my 8 coming,
a thousand growling stomachs,
But I could the counter ta back, back,
it was now or nothing,
People said I would to nothing,
I had time for nothing,
Said I wasn't from the
Or the sellers by gunman,
I can see the folks now he got he had coming,
Now that my 8th coming,
smiling wanting something,
Claiming they done something for em,
Got jay z and pom in they whole uniforms,
they be running and telling everybody like martin lawrence,
About how hot my rap was before I was who I was,
Claimin that they threw it up I threw it up, you what..
Where was you I blew this up,
I didn't see you in the when everyone was suein us,
I see you in all black when everybody was suitin up,
Back on the block, kickin it in and it was no you us,

8 miles and running, got my 7 droppin,
And my 8 coming,
Feedin a growling stomachs, freaks...
6 miles and got my fist straight poppin,
And my first album coming feedin 20 I made

(repeat)

2

6 and running in the pontiak,
6 86 trans mic shift,
While the run,
Anyone turn
And me one more chance,
Let em smoke and scream em one grams,
So I'm a them, homie, son and my pop,
Stick to my momma, keep toasters for drama,
Mix alot with my son, my son growin and he alot,
Thats what I'm toastin, thats I'm burin, so pop,
on your own, rell 'em nigga, tell 'em nigga,
Its a biblical scripture,
Look back to salt like the sinners
And most heartless and self-centered
me shaggin, me shack,
Set up your cause you tell us nigga,
Heat back, uh, like, you never love for
And cops every step, 6 miles and running
Dodge in trap, the rap ginger bread man,
Cherish every precious breath, stat pick a gat
Uh..

3

Back when nobody would me a talent,
would sign me, nobody believed in me,
Nobody but mommy blindly, but how could she me,
Me the youngest friend to come up out of her,
Tell me, she got every for me,
When niggas worn me the industry shun me,
That's why I'm all the industries money,
Revenge is honey, we run this,
Young is the illest, is the future,
Beans and bleekers now,
We can see our 8 nigga...