Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

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

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

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

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

Better run for cover for it's too

You know we got it locked way out of

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

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

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

Better run for cover for too late

You we got it locked way out of state

Now Baby Sham take the off hold

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

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

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

run for cover for it's too late

You know we got it way out of state

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

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

Contradiction,
leadership Richard Nixon
Bouncing and switching the lanes all up in the
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 locked way out of

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

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

Killing your millineum bug
United States with hate crimes
snake eyes, in the concrete jungle of hell
While Lord 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 we got it locked way out of state

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

What's the world gonna do I drop the smash nigga?
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 thief
Brick hardcore smash your front teeth

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