Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

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

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

I'm rugged, cats get gutted, rhyme then
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 every mix tape, watch you get scrape
Rampage, the great

Better run for cover for it's too late, what?
You know we got it locked way out of state,

Now whose the chick to ice the cake
Put it through on my license plate
(Aight)
MCs, then got a rap chick fiending
(Fiending)
Celine type
(Creaming)
Make them rappers poof like them did Keenen

Meaning I run that, waiting on mine I'm the LL comeback
rappers crawled out from holes
Now you 'cuz you slithered up the todem pole
Flipmode affiliate of, of Time, Warner
Send all you back to decorate the corner

Better run for cover for too late, what?
You we got it locked way out of state, what?

Now Baby take the safety off hold

There's a lot of fake that jump in their man's Rolls
Come to my show with these wallos
Turquoise hid invoiced with to blow
See me backstage the gauge upholds my pants leg

suits, contracts is in the briefcase
Life negotiate, so when I these pies
I'm sexing your
Flow for flow, battling
Talking some crime, now I gotta split time
(What, what?)
Get your pushed back like these seats recline
(Yeah)

run for cover for it's too late, what?
You know we got it way out of state, what?

Star throw on my scully, tipping my brim
(Uh, huh)
Stand on the street corner scuffing up my
Take off my jacket, pack the fifth, cause a racket
(That's right)
Freaky fella, swaggert, kill a sucka, brothers had it
(Wha? Ha)

Contradiction,
False leadership, Richard
and switching the lanes, all up in the Range
Here's a fifty for twenty dollars of gas, gimme my

Better run for cover for it's too late,
You know we got it way out of state, what?
Better run for cover for too late, what?
You know we got it way out of state, what?

Hey, it's the world's international, sinner irrational
(Ha)
Nigga who with wolves, masterful bash skulls
Crack axles out in black Fords
Splatter brains on dashboards, start anthrax

Seize cast like force, die on a cross
(Ha)
4th, blow your hands off
(Blaow)
Special
Jam 'cause ghetto misery when I'm killa breeds of canine
name, heard it through the grapevine

Killing your blood bug
United States divide hate crimes
Roll eyes in the concrete jungle of hell
While Lord have, stays like the son of Jor-el

You know we got it locked way out of state, what?
Better run for cover for too late, what?
You we got it locked way out of state, what?

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

What's the gonna do when I drop the smash, nigga?
Iron all in your face, 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 general I represent the
The ask for shit beef, the world's fucking thief
Brick layer, hardcore, smash your teeth
it straight, giving their mother mad grief

Rob a nigga, strip him down, leave him in his
Do so much dirt, the asked me to turn another leaf
Made the priest flip, change his belief
Started wilding in the club with them niggas starting
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