Luyện nghe bài hát Run the Line

Yo I tell you niggas
You better stay 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 much milk since you was

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

Ready, unload with fat tracks lootkids
my thang since 16 in '86
Hey yo, that 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 out in Cali don't gangbang
You better open up them mic's and get out my
Give me some space, better break out old Nikes

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

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Heaven forbid, I rip kids, get they blown
Bring 'em in packs, and I could rip 'em by the
Ready explode on contact for contract
these lyrics and ready for mic-combat

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

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

I keep it clean and always on the
Nigga, you soft and your need the toughin'-up
No gun on the platter 'cause it doesn't matter
Me and the Wolf collaborate to make it fatter

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

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

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

So I predict that all these brothers goin' to be dicks
Break out the axe it's time that you get 86
Playin' these scrubs in 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 your with the fattest tracks
Keep it with screws, roll with tight tools
And now you missin' and your face is on tonight's

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

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