Luyện nghe bài hát Run the Line

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

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

Ready, with fat tracks from lootkids
Doin' my since 16 in '86
Hey yo, sayin' that the ain't it
Nigga, I'll smack you in your for that shit

Let me show you what I claim, I'm doin' my
But everybody out in Cali gangbang
You better open up them and get out my face
me some space, better break out them old Nikes

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

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

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

this mic, you can praise it if you need to
Should've been there when your brother really you
It's too late, had to off like 38's
Food for thought but don't be eatin' of no dirty

I it clean and always on the uppernut
Nigga, you soft and rhymes need the toughin'-up
No gun chatter on the platter it doesn't matter
Me and the Wolf just to make it fatter

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

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

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

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

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

So pay your dues, nobody make it overnight
You heard the singleand you that it was overwrite
No, I can do it to you every time
Me and Butter Wolf gotta run 'em lines

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