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Bài hát runnin' (dying to live) do ca sĩ 2pac, The Notorious B.i.g. thuộc thể loại Pop. Tìm loi bai hat runnin' (dying to live) - 2pac, The Notorious B.i.g. ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Runnin' (Dying To Live) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Runnin' (Dying To Live)

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Between you and Biggie, it was like, who's gonna, who's gonna, who rules the nigga kingdom and *** basically, you know what I'm saying? I was like, this is like a *** election. It's an election and ***, you know what I'm saying? Me and Biggie's situation is smaller than that. Me and Biggie's situation is like... That's the only kind of blackmail shot I've ever seen in my life. Two bucks and a quarter, one shot, I don't know if I can see a trap. They say they're all strangers, tell me, you don't know? Biggie, you're a *** and such. But they pray, and that's what I'm doing. I know what I'm doing, I'm destroying. I'm destroying. I'm too fat, I *** around and catch an asthma attack. That's why I bust back, it don't faze me. When he drop, take his Glock and I'm swazy. Celebrate my escape, solar block, bought some weight. Lay back, I got some money to make. Mother***er. I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead. Why am I wasting lives if I'm just living to fight? Why am I trying to live when there ain't nothing inside? Why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try? Why am I dying to live if I'm living to die? But still I'm having memories of high speeds when the cops crash. As I laugh, pushing the gas when my Glocks blast. We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart. In the dark where we survived through the bad parts. Many dreams is what I had and plenty wishes. No hesitation in extermination of these snitches. Envious bitches, they still continue to pursue me. A couple of movies, now the whole world's trying to screw me. Even the cops trying to sue me. So what can I do but stay true? Sipping 22's of brew and now the media is trying to test me. Got the press asking questions, trying to stress me. Misery is all I see, that's my mind state. My history with the police to shake the crime rate. My main man had two strikes slip, got arrested and flipped. He screamed thug life and emptied the clip. Got tired of running from the police. Why am I living when there ain't nothing inside? Why am I trying to give when there ain't nothing inside? Why am I trying to give when no one gives me a try? Why am I dying to live and I'm just living to die? Why am I dying to live and I'm just living to die? Why am I dying to live and I'm just living to die?

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