Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Yeah, one MC in the world, a.k.a. Dr. Dooom
out of solitary, I got the block locked down
Transfer me to in the Pelican Bay
You wanna step in my cell, I eat your ass for real
Even veterans go out tight pants and lipstick

Most flex up, they vexed up, they actin' hard
Attendin' Catholic school at mom's house, soft as lard
roll in packs, carryin' yo-yo's and balls and jacks
That kid you peeped it, his boys wearin' Victoria's

Mean get crushed up, your bra's showin', pickin' dust up
You light your trees up, I'm just the man to yo' knees up
Walk behind you, your stomach in, I redesign you
Urgent emergency, your girl is cryin', can't find you

I move with bowling ball bags, you try to ask for
You got your panties on with wigs on, playin' tag
Walkin' in tough kid, your showin', watch your doo-rag
G-strings get touched, watch your skid like Starsky and Hutch

scope erections, while rappers run to different sections
I ride in limos pull your thongs in, here to Wisconsin
Droppin' this A-bomb make, MC's, put on Avon
your wigs in Hunts Point, your pumps in truckers rigs

I'm the man of the
Watchin' girls a shower
I run rap, tell to watch their back

I'm the man of the
girls takin' a shower
I run rap, tell MC's to watch their

I'm the man of the
girls takin' a shower
I run rap, MC's to watch their back

I'm the man of the
Watchin' girls takin' a
I run rap, tell MC's to watch their

Rappers with panty-liners, cars, with no recliners
I get ill, serve the MC's with Massengil
crowds chill, take your haltertops, down to Big Bill
Right on your mic stand, your flower shorts, you've been

with a dildo, your ass is low, call policemen
Three million rappers on labels, sportin' skirts men
I men, pull my pants down, piss on each men

Frustrate the rectums on the flight, I cruise on East
And look at your contracts, while Vaseline, your buttcrack
I counteract tracks, you ate rhymes smokin' crack
Skinny kid two pounds, phony legs, bustin' two rounds

That man is slinky, off and rappers host his Twinkie
Underarm smell, keep the mics warm, y'all shirts is
Panties look great on you with rings around your pinkie

Now stop BS then cut your weight down, you'd be Vester
Facin' whole crew, with cardinals on like Uncle Fester
Lo-lo-lo-Lopez, your moms call me Sanchez
On deck with out, pine tar like Tony Perez
Big average, send your girlfriend out, tossin' salad
I run rap, MC's to watch their back

I'm the man of the
Watchin' takin' a shower
I run rap, tell to watch their back

Rappers get maxi-pads and O.B., their time of the
No time for phone calls from tough guys, puff them blunts
Some serious marks, cock-diesel MC's end up pregnant
Nine months in time stuck, you rhyme, grabbin' inmates

Sportin' your white dress, Timberlands, you try to impress
Petrol with bulletproof vest, your man is incest
Knock up your celldon, your big group, they roll with

Drag queen on Front Street, program, all SP-12 beats
roll up dust, smokin PCP, I come with big heat
Y'all run y'all knowledge down, send Rolex down to Big Pete

Lipstick is smeared on, your shirt, get your fear on
Hard rappers with stockings and tunafish, smell Starkist
I call him Miss, rappers tampons, I bought it for

I call you make you sniff balls, back to Atlanta
Change all your and have you call home, bleedin' to grandma
I run rap, tell MC's to watch their

I'm the man of the
Watchin' takin' a shower
I run rap, tell to watch their back

That's right, you see in the mess hall
All new jacks, even if you're old, give me that
You might get neglected
That's right, send me all the
Battlin' me necessary