Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

Yeah, niggas want to talk in the muthafucking room
I got something for your ass, check it out

Rampage I'm coming express through chest
In the Lex-GS, talking BS
My watch is flooded, 850 for the budget

I'm Rugged, cats get gutted, rhyme then
Send rusty ass friend to the lab
a crab, I take mines off the top like Fab

Hit you a jab for the 98
Number one in billboard with the triangle
Flipmode on every mix tape, watch you get scrape
Rampage the great

Better run for for it's too late

You know we got it locked way out of

Now whose the chick to come ice the
Put it through everybody on my license
(Aight)
Ripping Mc's got a rap chick fiending
(Fiending)
Celine type
(Creaming)

Make them rappers poof like them did Keenen
I run that, waiting on mine like I'm the LL comeback
Wack rappers crawled out from
Now you souped 'cuz you up the todem pole

Squad affiliate of of Time-Warner
Send all you punks back to the corner

Better run for cover for too late

You know we got it locked way out of

Now Baby Sham take the safety off

alot of fake cats that jump in their mans Rolls
Come to my show these fake wallos
hid invoiced with plans to blow

See me backstage with the gauge my pantsleg
Hand made suits is in the briefcase
Life negotiate so I split these pies

I'm sexing your dime, flow for flow rhymes
Talking some
Now I split your time
(What? What?)
Get your shit pushed like these seats recline
(Yeah)

run for cover for it's too late

You know we got it locked way out of

Sliff Star throw on my scully my brim
(Uh, huh)
Stand on the corner scuffing up my timbs
off my jacket
Pack the four 'cause a racket
(Thats right)

Freaky fella, swaggert
(Wha?)
a sucka
had it
(Ha)

Contradiction,
False leadership Nixon
Bouncing and the lanes all up in the Range
Here's a fifty for dollars of gas gimme my change

Better run for for it's too late

You we got it locked way out of state

Better run for for it's too late

You we got it locked way out of state

Hey, the worlds famous international, sinner irational
(Ha)
who dance with wolves, masterful bash skulls
Crack axles peel out in black
Splatter brains on dashports, start wars

See's cast like force die on a cross
(Ha)
July 4th blow your off
(Blaaoow)
Special
Jam with ghetto misery
When I'm of canine
Last name it through the grapevine

your blood millineum bug
United divide with hate crimes
snake eyes, in the concrete jungle of hell
While have stays, super like the son of Jorel

You know we got it locked way out of

Better run for cover for too late

You know we got it locked way out of

I be the last nigga, the quick to bust ass niggas
Do anything in this world to get the cash
I might even get mad and even slash
Rob them and get away in a car and niggas

What's the world gonna do when I drop the smash
all in your face don't make me pull the trigga
Another reason for me to to poor my own swigga

Thought I was for word up but a Fed took my picture
general I represent the underneath
The ask for shit beef, the worlds fucking thief
Brick layer hardcore smash your teeth

Wilding it straight, giving their mother mad
Rob a nigga strip him leave him in his briefs
Do so much dirt, the priest asked me to another leaf
Made the priest flip his whole belief
Started wilding in the club with niggas starting beef, act fool