Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

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

I'm coming express through your chest
In the Lex-GS, stop BS
My is still flooded, 850 for the budget

I'm Rugged, cats get gutted, rhyme stab
Send their rusty ass to the lab
You's a crab, I take mines off the top Fab

Hit you a jab for the 98
Number one in billboard the triangle shape
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 way out of state

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

Make them rappers like them crackers did Keenen
Meaning I run that, on mine like I'm the LL comeback
Wack rappers out from holes
Now you souped you slithered up the todem pole

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

Better run for cover for too late

You we got it locked way out of state

Now Sham take the safety off hold

There's alot of fake that jump in their mans Rolls
to my show with these fake wallos
Turqoise hid invoiced plans to blow

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

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

Better run for cover for too late

You know we got it way out of state

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

fella, Jimmy swaggert
(Wha?)
Kill a
had it
(Ha)

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

Better run for cover for too late

You know we got it way out of state

Better run for cover for too late

You know we got it way out of state

Hey, it's the famous international, sinner irational
(Ha)
Nigga who dance with wolves, bash skulls
Crack axles peel out in black
Splatter on dashports, start anthrax wars

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

Killing your millineum bug
United States divide with crimes
Roll snake eyes, in the concrete jungle of
While have stays, super like the son of Jorel

You know we got it locked way out of

Better run for cover for it's too

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 niggas
I might even get mad and even slash
Rob and get away in a car and crash niggas

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

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

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