Luyện nghe bài hát I Run Rap

Yeah, one MC in the world, a.k.a. Dr. Dooom
Straight out of solitary, I got the block down
Transfer me to conquer in the Bay
You don't wanna step in my cell, I eat your ass for
veterans go out with tight pants and lipstick

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

Mean mugs get crushed up, bra's showin', pickin' dust up
You light trees up, I'm just the man to skin yo' knees up
Walk you, tuck your stomach in, I redesign you
Urgent emergency, your girl is cryin', they find you

I move with ball bags, you try to ask for Zig-Zags
You got your panties on with wigs on, y'all tag
Walkin' in tough kid, girdle's showin', watch your doo-rag
G-strings get touched, watch your skid marks like Starsky and

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

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

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
girls takin' a shower
I run rap, MC's to watch their back

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

with panty-liners, rent cars, with no recliners
I get ill, serve the best MC's with
While crowds chill, take your haltertops, down to Big
Right on your mic stand, your flower shorts, been hurt

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I call you Anna make you sniff balls, to Atlanta
Change all your grammar and have you call home, to grandma
I run rap, tell to watch their back

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

right, when you see in the mess hall
All new jacks, even if you're old, give me that
YouknowhatI'msayin'? You might get
right, send me all the commisary
Battlin' me necessary