Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin'

Got to live for today 'cause tomorrow promised to me
Don't just want a piece, I want my 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, I cross the line, I'm runnin'

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

But I'm like New York pedestrians
not to scuff my Nike Air checks again
It's funny how niggaz be the of friends
And fall out pussy and wanna dead they man
One of my in the grave the other 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 named Jason rock the Gary Payton
Now the trifling bitch is a HIV patient
True

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

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
That's why I'm out of state and I keep on
I ain't Nelly Put my Desert Eagles on
Just jumped traveling the world

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

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

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

And it was two years today when I started rhyming
And took my to Suge and he ain't sign me
Niggaz my life like 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 should I when Reebok niggaz they own shoes

And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 got
Yayo in jail and they I'm trying to take his spot
I'm in the laughing at Chris Rock
Then I turn on MTV and see Soulja shot
And trying to gun me down in the rim shop
'Cause I just want the 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 slept
Jimmy Lovine was the best

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

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