Luyện nghe bài hát Run the Line

Yo I you niggas what
You better stay home and lay ass in the cut
I'm goin' for heads, lay you for dead, foldin' emcees like
And you ain't had much milk since you was breastfed

on courts for sports, I bust bubbles on the double
Destroyin' these fools who give me trouble
Ball with stuffle, six feet, be lovin' it
Brothers be thinkin o' stickin' but I be it

Ready, unload with fat tracks lootkids
my thang since 16 in '86
Hey yo, sayin' the West ain't it
Nigga, I'll smack you in your mouth for shit

Let me show you I claim, I'm doin' my thang
But everybody out in don't gangbang
You better up them mic's and get out my face
Give me some space, better out them old Nikes

You better run for the crib 'cause run in your
I'll send you with a broke back and cracked whig
in control, so ready explode
Motherfuckers to punch up the flexcode

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forbid, I rip kids, get they face blown
Bring 'em in packs, and I rip 'em by the caseload
explode on contact for that contract
Flash lyrics and ready for mic-combat

Who step to get a rep playin' double jet
Me and my man be on tracks at the inner sect
Mass confuse, hit fellas off with bad news
Tell 'em you tried but I just blew you out your damn

this mic, you can praise it if you need to
Should've been there when your really needed you
It's too late, had to blast off like
Food for thought but don't be eatin' of no dirty

I keep it and always on the uppernut
Nigga, you and your rhymes need the toughin'-up
No gun chatter on the platter 'cause it matter
Me and the Wolf just to make it fatter

You better scatter the roaches with the lights on
I tell these niggas don't you bother them mics on
Goin' deep like quarterbacks on they long
And Time Waits For No Man Stones Throw

The LP, in '97 you'll be me
Gradual shots to nut got you seein' three
I'm runnin' rhymes while the clock is steady runnin'
Crab emcees get in block to start run in lines

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in thirst, brothers shouldn't say another word
Kickin' your but they was verses already heard
me respect, it be the Ras with the triple threat
Smash eject, 'cause already know comin' next

So I predict that all these brothers goin' to be ridin'
Break out the axe it's time that you get 86
Playin' these scrubs in nightclubs like legendary
I'm first class and everybody else is

But don't you worry, all these brothers got your blurry
Ready to fix your cateracts with the tracks
Keep it intact with screws, roll with tools
And now you missin' and face is on tonight's news

So pay dues, don't nobody make it overnight
You heard the singleand you thought that it was
No, 'cause I can do it to you time
Me and Peanut Butter gotta run 'em lines

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