Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

Run for

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

Meant to beat overheat, but I won't
So the spot when the mic's hot
Switch it one hand to another
And that's a hint, my brother, run for
Cuz I'm armed, my brain contains a
As if I escaped Vietnam
Some people me lethal, lyrics I made then put
to
Format, collapse your lungs twist tongues
You can't bump your gums off of of the drums
Words I made'll create an iller scene
Eric B. is the fly being on the guillotine
Hook 'em up to a respirator, cuz it's the

What I write is shovin' a mic down your

Don't let him bite rhymes write
No mic to mouth is neccessary
No obituary, and NOTHING LEFT TO
As it strikes on the same mic and then
Cut it on, and I'm a again
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

the building, danger, cuz I came to
the
Strategy be tragic automatically
me to cause another catastrophe
All you do is give Rakim the
and the crowd'll yell, Timber
Buildings collapsin', rappers trapped in
Areas closed off, no one 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' since
The days in the park when, rap was an art
I was dominant, determined and dark skinned
Makin' it hard to the streets at night
For those who the weak beats on the mic
livin' large better wear camouflage
Prepare to be when I yell charge
Surround by of the beat-down another brother
This is stompin' grounds, run for
Wheels or foot, not stay put
Whole shook till 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 to self destruct
The stage'll up when my rhymes erupt
So make sure the is cleared out and abandoned
Cuz minutes from now it be standin'
send out and A.P.B. All Poets Beware of a
Brother me
Now how many rhymes could man manufacture?
How many MCs can I capture?
Trap 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 keep
Cuz me and the make drama, and that's word
To mother, run for