Luyện nghe bài hát Run Dem

Whoa, a what de blood claat 'em 'em

Who the fuck told bitches could do what I do?
All of a all y'all bitches got accents too?
Bad gyal, bitches can't do the that I do
Sometime a gal it cool

I a motherfucker this
Some niggaz nowadays move worse a bitch
And as for chick, me love bum flick on bad man dick so
Got the pussy, I got the fo'

I'm a grown ass bitch with my own ass
Now hear dis and I wan' chat me a go bustin' a
Y'all big botty man, ya have look man
Pussy watchman, you a gyal patton

Fuck who, niggaz they could fuck me
Like never seen a hot gyal act like we
Big claat star, push hot car
Big hood, and love way all day

The way my man fuck, can't stand up
And he gets stiff it cum like ten dicks
Take it through my right through my appendix
I got a message, why don't ch'all motherfuckers sit on

a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we down
If a gun shot fi bust man we down
An if a riddim fi ride man we down

From a puss hole, dis man we down
If a fass hole fi man we back down
If a gun fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi man we rock down

Out of all the broads in the game, Fox is the
Picture me fuckin' with a half my status
Bad gal big gun and no wan' see me back it
Move ya hole, bwoy gwon mind ya jacket

How dare y'all even spit my name
Cool na man, I have you X'd out the game
And dem all you young pussy like sugar cane
And yat take beer owed by queer, oh dem where dat?

Bet you wish you lucked up, and got a nut
Wouldn't you if I was horny, or pissy ass drunk
Lucky I don't around and get you stuck up
Waitin' outside your studio, your dub bucks

Bitch, fuck around and get nigga gun buck
Outsider fully with the gun stashed up
In front of Cactus, fo' fifth
And a bag of full clip for with loose lip

From a puss hole, dis man we down
If a fass hole fi man we back down
If a gun fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi man we rock down

From a hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi man we clap down
An if a riddim fi man we rock down

How many times I got to let y'all bitches I'm
One of a kind, can't fuck mines?
See Fox in the place, pure hotness a gwan
When I bust wine we na ya face, gwan

Ya too fraud, ridiculous
I'm the only trini bitch that can yard shit
you know about skin out and bruck out
Like a bad gyal bunny hot style, pop pure

Look at wannabes comin' around me
Sick of thes fake G's to clown me
Why these niggaz be to drown me?
I'm tellin' you no one can bound me

Look at wannabe's comin' around me
Sick of thes fake G's tryin' to me
Why you niggaz be tryin' to me?
I'm you fools no one can bound me

a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we back
If a gun shot fi bust man we down
An if a riddim fi ride man we down

a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a hole fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock

From a puss hole, dis man we down
If a fass hole fi dead man we down
If a gun fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock

I I I I Inga, Fox Brown, Baby Cham
Look at this, on the
Loo-loo-look at this, on the
Come in the brown, me
Ro-round me, fake niggas, niggas