Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

Run for

Here I go again, to flow again
Better HOPE my mic don't again
by alarms when the mic gets warm
Crowd'll get critical, keep calm
Jet for the exit, why hang
Words that I found make the mic melt
If you stay, cooperate, cuz I amputate
And don't break, I'm a suffocate
'em with asthma, you better pass the
Mic to the massacre who has the
Power to build and destoy at the time
So track the at the right, and exact could

Meant to beat overheat, but I stop
So the spot when the mic's hot
it from one hand to another
And that's a hint, my brother, run for
Cuz I'm armed, my brain a bomb
As if I from Vietnam
Some label me lethal, lyrics I made then put
to
Format, collapse your lungs twist your
You can't bump your gums off of none of the
Words that I made'll create an scene
B. is the fly human being on the guillotine
Hook 'em up to a respirator, cuz the Mista

What I write is like shovin' a mic your

Don't let him rhymes Rakim write
No mic to mouth resuscitation is
No obituary, and NOTHING LEFT TO
As it on the same mic twice and then
Cut it on, and I'm a strike
I meditate off the breaks, till the place
Then I make rain, hail, and earthquakes
Speak the truth, tear the roof off the
The stage is grounds, run for cover

Evacuate the building, danger, cuz I to
the
Strategy be tragic automatically
me to cause another catastrophe
All you gotta do is give the
Microphone and the yell, Timber
collapsin', rappers gettin' trapped in
Areas closed off, no one gets in
So set up roadblocks, barrIcade the
Fade, put a detour sign on the
Hold my as evidence, the weapon I use
And been usin' ever
The in the park when, rap was an art then
I was dominant, determined and dark skinned
Makin' it hard to walk the at night
For those who the weak beats on the mic
Whoever's large better wear camouflage
to be bumrushed when I yell charge
Surround by sound of the another brother
is stompin' grounds, run for cover
Wheels or foot, better not put
Whole place shook till the unhooked
Then you've got seven to vacate the

Lyrics'll echo soon as the finishes
act wild, single file to the door
No need for an encore, just clear the
Cuz my about to self destruct
The stage'll blow up when my rhymes
So sure the place is cleared out and abandoned
Cuz from now it won't be standin'
send out and A.P.B. All Poets Beware of a
Brother me
Now how many rhymes could your man
How many bitin' MCs can I
Trap who try to run off at the mouth
over their route, play 'em out like a Cub

So leave for MCs at war
And if it's a battle let the crowd score
Cuz me and the make drama, and that's word
To mother, run for