Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

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

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

I'm rugged, get gutted, rhyme then 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 with the triangle shape
on every mix tape, watch you cats get scrape
Rampage, Alexander the

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

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

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

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

Now Baby Sham take the off hold

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Killing your millennium bug
States divide with hate crimes
Roll snake eyes in the jungle of hell
While Lord have, stays super 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 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 I drop the smash, nigga?
Iron all in your face, don't make me pull the
Another reason for me to to poor my own swigga
Thought I was posing for up but a Fed took my picture

Surgeon I represent the underneath
The ask for shit beef, the greatest fucking thief
Brick layer, hardcore, smash front teeth
Wilding it straight, giving mother mad grief

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