Luyện nghe bài hát Run 4 Cover

Yo, yo, enta,
Enta,

the synical lyrical rap individual
On my death bed I sick flows that's critical
I'm not a fan of this, I'm a mic
Thug my clan's too original
My slang bang to wax, words that's
Too digital for y'all common street
Who wanna come test, lick the sweat from my
We can get off the mic, and get a little

I was born a rock, they cut my umbilical
Cord, I swing behold the prolifical
Rhyme writer, hip-hop prize fighter
wire, quick to set the mic on fire
I speak legalized dope, hit man for
I quote murderous notes rhyme supplier
Hang on the mic like a stunt driver
And I won't rockin' till I retire

it comes to the darts, I throw 'em, flame thrower
Blow your section eight home to your pay up
Grass smoker, in the cut for the
I water, I ride the wale that ate,
Over, your faced wit the cape over
You up four Gorillas wit a makeover
a punch asthma pump takeover
My crew boards, and the whole plane over

Yo, yo you can't talk wit the over
Pass the pussy, get out, date's
Back to your gray Nova that's way
Redline to on the highway shoulder
Enemies say, "Doc the one to closer"
baboon loose off the chain choker
Hardcore, Jacore, I poker
But y'all spread my bullet's daytona

Comin', comin' duck
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Comin', comin' through
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Comin', comin' through
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Comin', comin' through
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Comin', comin' through
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Comin', through duck
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Comin', comin' through
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Comin', comin' duck
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Yo, this ya granddaddy music, it's hip-hop
Comin' your woofer like a mute kit
Hundred watts on some bullshit
I blackout eclipse wit the semi bust a clip, clap out
one if any, that's my complexin' conquest
Now tell that shit to the court, I no contest
From none of y'all,

I potty train pussy ass rugrat for
Keep the cake for the and off Sarah Lee
That's how we do, powerful, on ya left
who Meth, black gorilla beatin' on his chest
I suggest, you pay yo' debt or Protect Ya
I suggest, you wear a vest makin' all threats
Here's a chin check cash and splash niggas in half
Smash rappers like hash, soke 'em to ashes
At it's the crew that party crashes the masses
Madness out like special ed classes

out the gate, meet Tony
Don of all dons, behind New York Tut wit one arm
Been at nutcrunch last cinnamon toast wit power
Whips dustin' my bitch, fuck Parole
Peace shout he's Wallee Timb's, out
We in the spot guns go off
Came out his mask it was North
Oh shit, what up up Ghost
on your new flick
Burn it dead who max the

Word up you got the Clarks
Brave hearts spin
For under come down in the he need minutes
Told before I kick doors off the hinges
Ain't no cooler and there no Guiness
Money Barry Blue, Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers
Play the PGA Tour wit Jack
Statues of Mary, gas bust mercury
Sit through the biggest and hand out turkey

the way I like it
Pussy ass rusty ass
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