Luyện nghe bài hát Run Hide Duck

Okay children, for today's vocabulary
Who like to stand up and share
With the of the classroom?
The definition of the word,

Ohh, me, me, me,
Okay Jason, go ahead, up
And give us the definition of the word 'dictate',
You know Ms.Johnson,
my Dic Tate?

My minds in money gettin' mode
I seen bitches flip like them Sony explodes
I came by way of a long road
Doin' eighty, it's all on the phone gettin' throat

From the padro [unverified] to that
From that to that icky
Dark windows on my stretch 150
talkin' trash
Tell 'em boy and get me

They been for some minuets
They some evidently
My city me like fifty thousand albums
eat it up in the ville like x-pills and valiums

God damn, you did 'em so
Jumpin' up out of the of that back 430
I shit hotter fish grease
Strong as a pitch
please

I'm none of them MC's
That sees their enemies and run like
Nuthin' to fear but fear foo confront your
And 'em

Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?
Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh

Run duck, huh
you heard me, huh what?
Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?

Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?
Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?

Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh

competitors crushed my opposition
Walk into a rappers stand up at attention
ten, hut, hut, hut, shovin' threw the club
Hollerin', what, what, what,

and I could give a fuck
Sipping got me slower then molasses in December
May as well my ass in the morning I won't remember
Why my hurts

How I got this cut my eye
Holler turned to
With fools another side
Fist will hurt your

Bullets hurt your
When they out of your body
Because you're out of control
Oh no, I can't go out like

Layin' with my drawers full of shit and piss
You ignorant son of a trailer park
Who in the fuck do you I am?
God damn, you only get one more
Then you're to sleep but it ain't gonna be no yawning

Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?

Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh
you heard me, huh what?

Run duck, huh
you heard me, huh what?
Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?

Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?
Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?

If I could make this as hard as the other two
This song would be a mother fucker dude
Haystak, alias Moonshine, Big Stak, Mac
Mista if we beefing watch your god back

Even in showers, even at
My clicks then brick mix
Bullets fatally attracted like lunatic
Who on your dick 'cause your record was hot
Found out where your family stays, blow up the spot
Huh,

Can you say clothes in the
Bitch dun threw some grits and barley me swear to God
My old lady got more heart then the majority of
IF I like it I go in the source
Say it in and fuck 'em

It wasn't no accident or homicide, I purposely 'em
The fuckin' snitch sold out my got him busted at customs
You like 'em but don't trust 'em, fuck 'em but don't 'em
If you really think bluffin' take the gun away from em

Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?

Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh

Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?

Run duck, huh
Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh
Bitch you me, huh what?