Luyện nghe bài hát Run Dem

Whoa, a de blood claat 'em fool 'em

Who the fuck told bitches could do what I do?
All of a all y'all bitches got accents too?
Bad gyal, bitches do the shit that I do
Sometime a gal it cool

I a motherfucker this
Some niggaz nowadays move worse 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 hear dis and I wan' chat me a go a secret
Y'all big botty man, ya look man bottom
Pussy watchman, you a gyal patton

Fuck who, niggaz wish they could me
Like they 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 when he gets stiff it cum ten dicks
it through my hole right through my appendix
I got a message, why don't ch'all motherfuckers sit on

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

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

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

How dare y'all motherfuckers spit my name
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 where

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

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

From a puss hole, dis man we shot
If a fass hole fi dead man we back
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 man we rock down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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