Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

Run for

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

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

What I is like shovin' a mic down your

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

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

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

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