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 sudden all y'all bitches got accents
Bad gyal, bitches can't do the shit I do
a gal figure it cool

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

I'm a grown ass bitch my own ass shit
Now dis and I wan' chat me a go bustin' a secret
Y'all big botty man, ya have man bottom
Pussy watchman, you a trace gyal

Fuck who, wish they could fuck me
Like they seen a hot gyal act like we
Big bumba claat star, hot car
Big hood, and love way all day

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How many I got to let y'all bitches know I'm
One of a kind, can't fuck with
See when Fox in the place, pure a gwan
When I bust we na watch ya face, gwan

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

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

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

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

From a hole, dis man we shot 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

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

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