Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Catch Me Runnin

Verse

Stay in school was the motto, but I'd rather hit
Swallow a shot of tequila but leave the worm in the
In the with a BAC of .13
And my voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat Street
I with a clique, thick as the '93 Freaknik
Smokin a beadie, the script like a hermaphrodite
So choose your if ya got beef, chief
Cause we can take it to the looseleaf sheets or streets
Cause Ras not strapped is LL without a hat
Syntax attacks, cracks, they know David Horowitz would strike back
The night I got dice accidentally stepped on Nikes
He tried to break fool and threw a glass full of ice to incite the
But didn't who flew heads
I got ??? like Ricky Randall takin the off Chavez
Instead ya lose, he got punked for his
Cause just like BB King I'm niggaz the blues

Times is hard, brothers is frontin' but ain't about nothin'
So ya won't me runnin' (x4)

Two:

I step through as if they was holograms
Been inside of more than a diaphragm, so I don't give a damn
Kid, I am the man you think you are
5'5" and throwing hooks like
these kids like pediatrics, practice the tactics
And suckers your head, just like a prophylactic does
Thought he when he was gettin' retarted
Rented a truck when the LA riot started
Slid my homeless brother a buck, and ducks
The buck-buck, boo-ya, who ya
Figure will be when Cali is an island (FAT!!!)
It's my fault, my from Brooklyn to Vegas
The earthquakes on lyrics ya plates like San
Would be rumblin', you're not ready for my fly of genre
I'll rock your world ugly Wanda

Verse (LP Version):

Now talks and bullshit walks in the street on the daily
And pull my strings like a ukelele, but
I ruckus like I used to lust Halle Berry
But now I bat wack motherfuckers Dave Justice
Must bust
Because married
1 this brother tried to step and thought the little guy was scar-ied
Tryin' to freak all up on the girl I was dancin' with he's invincible
Not that the ho was important but it's the
Involved, I said, "Yo black my lady pal"
The nigga laughed and said, "Well she my bitch too now"
So can you do when boys is men
Our self-image depends on the next scrimmage so I sin
Cause thou not kill, but I tried my best
Left my fingerprints in his
I understand why brothers try to act up on one another
But if the static is
Fool, you won't me runnin'

Three (EP Version):

Stop your like its menopause the men all pause
Cramp your style P.M.S
Suckers for lumps in they chest
Like cancer
My stanza gets censorship Reverend Calvin Butts
but he could my diction, dictation is ridiculous
indicative of
Today's four letter words were standard english until
and ignorance is
So as I sag my Ralph Lauren
Walking into scraps
I'm niggas off the map
See more stars than
Not near one can me
Thougts premeditated like two brothers
That's to the father and the mother