Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

Run for

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

Meant to overheat, but I won't stop
So evacuate the spot when the hot
Switch it from one to another
And a hint, my brother, run for cover
Cuz I'm armed, my brain contains a
As if I escaped from
Some label me lethal, lyrics I made then put
to
Format, collapse your twist your tongues
You can't your gums off of none of the drums
Words that I made'll create an iller
B. is the fly human being 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 resuscitation is neccessary
No obituary, and LEFT TO BURY
As it strikes on the same mic and then
Cut it on, and I'm a again
I meditate off the breaks, the place shakes
Then I rain, hail, snow and earthquakes
Speak the truth, the roof off the mother
The stage is grounds, run for cover

Evacuate the building, danger, cuz I to
the
Strategy be tragic automatically
Havin' me to another catastrophe
All you gotta do is Rakim the
Microphone and the yell, Timber
Buildings collapsin', rappers gettin' in
Areas off, no one gets back in
So set up roadblocks, the doors
Fade, put a detour on the stage
Hold my microphone as evidence, the I use
And been ever since
The days in the park when, rap was an art
Plus I was dominant, determined and skinned
Makin' it to walk the streets at night
For those who talk the beats on the mic
Whoever's livin' large better camouflage
Prepare to be bumrushed when I yell
Surround by sound of the beat-down another
is stompin' grounds, run for cover
Wheels or foot, not stay put
Whole place shook the mic's unhooked
Then got seven minutes to vacate the

Lyrics'll soon as the break finishes
Don't act wild, single to the door
No for an encore, just clear the floor
Cuz my about to self destruct
The blow up when 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
Brother me
Now how many rhymes your man manufacture?
How many bitin' MCs can I
rappers who try to run off at the mouth
Take over 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 drummer make drama, and that's
To mother, run for