Luyện nghe bài hát Run the Line

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

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

Ready, unload with fat from lootkids
Doin' my thang 16 in '86
Hey yo, sayin' that the West it
Nigga, I'll smack you in your for that shit

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

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

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

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

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

I it clean and always on the uppernut
Nigga, you soft and your 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 like the with the lights on
I tell these niggas don't you bother turn mics on
Goin' deep like quarterbacks on long throw
And Waits For No Man label Stones Throw

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

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

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

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

So pay your dues, don't 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 Wolf run 'em lines

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