Luyện nghe bài hát Run This Time

Feel it in the air (Yeah)
And the screams from (Yeah)
I'm to the thrill (I'm ready)
a dangerous love affair (What's up, c'mon)
Can't be scared when it goes
Got a problem, me now (What's up)
Only thing that's on my (Whats up)
Is who's gonna run this town (What's up)
Is gonna run this town tonight (What's up)
We gonna run town

We are, I said it, we are,
This is Roc Nation, pledge your
Get ya'll black tees on, all everything
Black cards, black cars, all black
And our girls are blackbirds, with they Dillingers
I'd get more in depth, if you really real enough
is la familia, I'll explain later
But for now let me get back to this paper, I'm a couple down
And I'm to get back
I gave the other grip, I a flip for five stacks
I'm talkin' five comma's, six zeros, dot zeroes here it go,
Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we up, hold up

Life's a game but not fair
I the rules so I don't care
So I keep doin' my own
Walkin' tall the rain (What's up)
within the mile,
Almost there, don't up now (What's up)
Only thing on my mind
Is who's gon' run town tonight (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy, (What's up)
Is whos run this town tonight?

We are, yeah I it we are,
You can me Caesar, in a dark Czar
Please the leader, So Eric B. we are
Microphone fiend, the return of the God, peace God
(Ah! Ah!) And nobody fresher, I'm in Mason
Margiela,
On the tape we're screamin' fuck the side, they jealous
We got a for the broads, they got a table for of fellas
And they ain't no cake
They should throw hand in,
they ain't got no spades
My team got dough
So my banquette is looking millionaires' row

Life's a game but not fair
I the rules so I don't care (What's up)
So I keep my own thing
tall against the rain
Victory's the mile (What's up)
Almost there, give up now
Only thing that's on my
Is who gon' run this tonight (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyy,
Is who's run this town tonight?

crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow
To on your dick, no homo
I bought my whole whips, no Volvo's
time I'm in church, please no photos
Police escorts, passports
This the life that ask for
This a life, we are on a crash course
What you I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4?
But I know that if I stun-ting
All these only gonna want one thing
I could spend my whole life will hunting
Only good gon' come is as when I'm coming
She got a ass that'll up a g-string
And up top, uh, two bee
And I'm beasting, off the
And my just made it out the precinct
We give a about the drama that you do bring
I'm just trying to the color on your mood ring
Reebok, baby, you need to drop some new
Have you ever had shoes without shoe
What's 'Ye? Baby, these heels
Is a may? What?
Baby, these
You trippin' you ain't sippin', have a refill
You feelin' like you runnin', Now you know how we feel, (What's up)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey hey, (What's up)
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey,
Hey hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey hey, hey, hey,
We run this town tonight!

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