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 the worm in the bottle
In the with a BAC of .13
And when my voice hits the mic I Spit like Beat Street
I with a clique, thick as the '93 Freaknik
Smokin a beadie, flippin the like a hermaphrodite
So choose your if ya got beef, chief
Cause we can take it to the sheets or concrete streets
Cause Ras not is like LL without a hat
Syntax attacks, head cracks, they David Horowitz would strike back
The night I got accidentally stepped on money's Nikes
He tried to break fool and threw a full of ice to incite the fight
But didn't know who flew
I got ??? like Randall takin the legs off Chavez
Instead ya lose, he got punked for his
Cause just like BB King I'm givin niggaz the

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

Two:

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

Verse (LP Version):

Now money and bullshit walks in the street on the daily
And niggas pull my strings a ukelele, but
I lust like I used to lust Halle Berry
But now I bat motherfuckers like Dave Justice
Must nuts
Because married
1 time this brother to step and thought the little guy was scar-ied
Tryin' to freak all up on the girl I was dancin' with like he's
Not that the ho was important but it's the
Involved, I said, "Yo black my lady pal"
The stupid nigga laughed and said, "Well she my too now"
So can you do when boys is men
Our self-image depends on the man's scrimmage so I sin
Cause thou shalt not kill, but I my best
Left my fingerprints in his
I never why brothers try to act up on one another
But if the is comin'
Fool, you won't catch me

Three (EP Version):

Stop your flow like its the men all pause
Cramp style like P.M.S
Suckers for lumps in they chest
Like breast
My stanza gets from Reverend Calvin Butts
but he could my diction, dictation is ridiculous
of dictatorship
Today's four words were standard english until 1066
and is bliss
So as I sag my Lauren chaps
into lyrical scraps
I'm niggas off the map
See more than astronomy
Not near one can me
premeditated like two Melendez brothers
That's to the father and the mother