Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

Run for

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

Meant to overheat, but I won't stop
So the spot when the mic's hot
Switch it from one 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 people label me lethal, I made then put
to
Format, collapse your twist your tongues
You can't bump your off of none of the drums
Words that I made'll create an scene
Eric B. is the fly human on the guillotine
'em up to a respirator, cuz it's the Mista

What I write is like shovin' a mic your

Don't let him rhymes Rakim write
No mic to mouth is neccessary
No obituary, and NOTHING LEFT TO
As it strikes on the mic twice and then
Cut it on, and I'm a again
I off the breaks, till the place shakes
Then I rain, hail, snow and earthquakes
the truth, tear the roof off the mother
The is stompin' grounds, run for cover

the building, danger, cuz I came to
the
Strategy that'll be automatically
Havin' me to cause another
All you gotta do is Rakim the
Microphone and the crowd'll yell,
Buildings collapsin', gettin' trapped in
closed off, no one gets back in
So set up roadblocks, the doors
Fade, put a sign on the stage
Hold my microphone as evidence, the I use
And been ever since
The days in the when, rap was an art then
Plus I was dominant, determined and dark
Makin' it hard to walk the at night
For who talk the weak beats on the mic
Whoever's livin' large wear camouflage
Prepare to be when I yell charge
Surround by sound of the beat-down another
This is grounds, run for cover
Wheels or foot, better not put
Whole place till the mic's unhooked
Then got seven minutes to vacate the

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

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