Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

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

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

I'm rugged, cats get gutted, rhyme then
their rusty ass friend to the lab
You's a crab, I take off the top like Fab
Hit you a jab for the '98

Number one in Billboard with the triangle
on every mix tape, watch you cats get scrape
Rampage, the great

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

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

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

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

Now Baby Sham take the off hold

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

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

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

Sliff Star throw on my scully, tipping my
(Uh, huh)
Stand on the street corner up my Timbs
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 for twenty dollars of gas, gimme my change

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

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

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

Killing your millennium bug
United States with hate crimes
Roll snake eyes in the jungle of hell
While Lord have, super like the son of Jor-el

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

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

What's the world gonna do I drop the smash, nigga?
all in your face, don't make me pull the trigga
Another reason for me to have to my own swigga
I was posing for word up but a Fed took my picture

Surgeon general I the underneath
The ask for shit beef, the world's greatest thief
Brick layer, hardcore, smash your teeth
Wilding it straight, giving their mother mad

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 with them niggas starting beef
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