Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin'

Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow 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, coming 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 Pearly
God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with
I know I got more than two lesbians
Been back and forth across the border like

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

Now she beggin' God's mercy 'cause she listen to Nas
And never heard Ike and the Iverson jersey
He got a cousin Jason that rock the Gary Payton
Now the trifling bitch is a HIV patient
story

Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow promised to me
just want a piece, I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone it
If you're in it, coming with me
Bench warmers, get no playing
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 around and they keep on coming
why I'm out of state and I keep on runnin'
I ain't Nelly Put my Desert on girl
Just jumped bail the world

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

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

'Cause I gotta pack them
And Dre told me ain't no coming back Go
So I gotta get my album in
My features
My sixteens
My Dr. Dre

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

And I'm dealing with the problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they think I'm trying to take his
I'm in the laughing at Chris Rock
Then I turn on MTV and see Slim shot
And niggaz trying to gun me in the rim shop
'Cause I want the same recognition that the crypts got

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

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

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