Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Miles And Running

And why do we call 'Niggaz 4 Life'?
if we die we still gon' be some dead niggas
You don't really you're gonna get away, do you?
We haven't spotted yet
But they're somewhere in the immediate

A 100 miles and runnin', MC Ren, I the gun and
You want me to kill a motherfucker and done in
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and
Is one of the main reasons, I don't a fuck

Chances are usually not
'Cause I with my hands on a hot hood
And gettin' jacked by the
When in a black and white the is two

We're not alone, we're more brothers, I mean street brothers
Now wearin' my dyes 'cause I'm not stupid,
They're out to our heads for what we said in the past
Point blank, can kizz my black azz

I didn't stutter when I said, 'Fuck Tha
'Cause hard for a nigga to get peace
Now broken and can't be fixed
'Cause police and little black niggers mix

So now I'm creepin' through the
Runnin' like a team, well, see, I have slayed y'all
So for now pack the gun and it in the air
'Cause MC Ren has a 100 miles of

Into this news, four are on the run
F.B.I. tell us that the four are headed
100 miles to their home base,
Lend me a mutherfuckin' ear, so I can you why

Runnin' with my brothers, for the home base
a steady pace on the face that just we raced
The road goes on and on
The shit is gettin' longer than the marathon

Runnin' on but runnin' out
wired and if I get tired, I can still try out
Hitchhikin' if what it gotta do
But nobody's pickin' up a Witta Attitude

Confused, yo but Dre's a with nuthin' to lose
One of the few who's been and abused
Of the crime of poisonin' minds
But you don't know 'til you been in my shoes

And Dre is from the C P T
Droppin' some shit D O P E
So the P O L I C E
And any that disagrees

and runnin' hard, hauling ass
'Cause I'm a nigga known for a notorious past
My mind was slick, my was too quick
Now the F.B.I.'s all my dick

Got us tick and runnin' just to find the gun started the clock
when the E jumped off the startin' block
A 100 miles from home and yo, it's a stretch
A little sprintin' motherfucker that they catch

Yeah, back to again
Yo, either that or the Federal Pen
'Cause niggas been since beginning of time
a minute to tell you what's on my mutherfuckin' mind

Runnin' like I just care
Compton's 50 miles but yo, get there
Archin' my and on a straight rough
Just Carl Lewis, I'm ballin' the fuck out

city to city, I'm a menace as I pass by
Rippin' up shit just so you can
I'm a up nigga that's done in, gunnin' and comin'
Straight at yo' ass, a 100 miles and

This one out to the four brothers from Compton
You're there but the F.B.I. has a little message for you
Nowhere to run to, baby, to hide
luck, brothers

Runnin' a nigga, I hate to lose
Show me on the news but I to be abused
I it was a setup, so now I'm gonna get up
Even if the F.B.I. me to shut up

But I've got 10,000 niggas
They got singin' my 'Fuck Tha Police' song
And while they treat my like dirt
Their whole fuckin' family is wearin' our

So I'ma run 'til I run no more
'Cause it's time for MC Ren to settle the
I got a urge to down doors
At my grave like a slave if the Ren calls

are dark and brothers are hidin'
Dick-tricklin' at the sunny, are ridin'
Started with five and yo, one take it
So now there's 'cause the fifth couldn't make it

The number's even, now I'm
never gettin' took by a bitch with a weave in
Her and the troops are behind me
But so fuckin' stupid, they'll never find me

One more to go through the dark streets
like a motherfucker on my own two feet
But you know I stumble or lag last
I'm almost home, so I better ass

Tearin' up in sight
It's a little crazy motherfucker dodging the
Now chase, the shit, is done and
Four motherfuckers crazy with a 100 miles of runnin'

Stop, stop, stop,
Surprise,