Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

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

Rampage I'm coming express through 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
a crab, I take mines off the top like Fab

Hit you a jab for the 98
Number one in with the triangle shape
Flipmode on mix tape, watch you cats get scrape
Rampage Alexander the

Better run for cover for too late

You know we got it way out of state

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

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

Flipmode affiliate of of Time-Warner
Send all you punks to decorate the corner

Better run for cover for too late

You we got it locked way out of state

Now Baby take the safety off hold

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

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

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

Better run for cover for it's too

You know we got it way out of state

Sliff Star on my scully tipping my brim
(Uh, huh)
Stand on the street corner up my timbs
Take off my
Pack the four fith a racket
(Thats right)

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

Contradiction,
leadership Richard Nixon
Bouncing and switching the lanes all up in the
a fifty for twenty dollars of gas gimme my change

Better run for cover for it's too

You know we got it way out of state

Better run for cover for too late

You know we got it locked way out of

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

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

Killing blood millineum bug
United States divide with hate
Roll eyes, in the concrete jungle of hell
While Lord have stays, super like the son of

You we got it locked way out of state

Better run for cover for it's too

You know we got it way out of state

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

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

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

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