Luyện nghe bài hát Run 4 Cover

Yo, yo, enta,
Enta,

the synical lyrical rap individual
On my death bed I spit sick flows 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 street criminals
Who wanna test, lick the sweat from my genitals?
We can get off the mic, and get a little

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

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

Yo, yo you talk wit the tape over
the pussy, get out, date's over
Back to your gray Nova that's way
Redline to five on the shoulder
say, "Doc the one to play closer"
This baboon off the chain choker
Hardcore, Jacore, I hate
But y'all spread when my daytona

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

I potty train pussy ass for free
Keep the cake for the family and off Lee
how we do, powerful, movin' on ya left
Mista who Meth, black gorilla beatin' on his
I suggest, you pay yo' or Protect Ya Neck
I suggest, you a vest makin' all them threats
Here's a chin that cash and splash niggas in half
Smash rappers hash, soke 'em down to ashes
At last it's the crew that party crashes the
Madness wildin' out special ed classes

out the gate, meet Tony
Don of all dons, New York King Tut wit one arm
Been at nutcrunch last cinnamon wit power rose
Whips dirty my bitch, fuck Parole
Peace shout he's Timb's, wild out
We in the guns go off though
out his mask it was Ollie North
Oh shit, up what up Ghost
Congratulations on new flick
it dead who max the most

Word up you got the Clarks
Brave spin this
For come down in the pale he need minutes
Told y'all before I kick off the hinges
Ain't no cooler and there ain't no
like Barry Blue, Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers
Play the PGA wit Jack Nicklaus
Statues of Mary, gas that mercury
Sit through the storm and hand out turkey

That's the way I it
ass rusty ass niggas
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