Luyện nghe bài hát Run Dem

Whoa, a what de claat 'em fool 'em

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

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

I'm a grown ass with my own ass shit
Now hear dis and I chat me a go bustin' a secret
Y'all big botty man, ya look man bottom
watchman, you a trace gyal patton

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

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

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 clap
An if a riddim fi ride man we down

From a puss hole, dis man we shot
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 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 motherfuckers even spit my name
Cool na man, I have you X'd out the game
And tell dem all you young pussy like sugar
And buck yat beer owed by queer, oh dem where dat?

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

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

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

From a 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 rock

How times I got to let y'all bitches know I'm
One of a kind, fuck with mines?
See Fox in the place, pure hotness a gwan
When I bust wine we na watch ya face,

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

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

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

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 ride man we down

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

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

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