Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

Run for

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

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

What I write is shovin' a mic down your

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

the building, danger, cuz I came to
the
Strategy that'll be tragic
Havin' me to cause another
All you do is give Rakim the
Microphone and the crowd'll yell,
Buildings collapsin', gettin' trapped in
Areas off, no one gets back in
So set up roadblocks, barrIcade the
Fade, put a detour on the stage
Hold my microphone as evidence, the I use
And been usin' ever
The in the park when, rap was an art then
Plus I was dominant, determined and dark
Makin' it hard to walk the at night
For those who the weak beats on the mic
Whoever's livin' large better camouflage
Prepare to be bumrushed when I yell
Surround by of the beat-down another brother
is stompin' grounds, run for cover
Wheels or foot, not stay put
Whole place shook the mic's unhooked
Then you've got seven minutes to the

Lyrics'll soon as the break finishes
Don't act wild, single to the door
No need for an encore, just the floor
Cuz my mic's about to destruct
The stage'll blow up my rhymes erupt
So make sure the place is cleared out and
Cuz minutes from now it won't be
Then send out and A.P.B. All Poets of a
like me
Now how many could 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 leave for MCs at war
And if it's a battle let the crowd keep
Cuz me and the drummer make drama, and word
To mother, run for