Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Catch Me Runnin

Verse

Stay in school was the motto, but I'd rather hit
a shot of tequila but leave the worm in the bottle
In the spot a BAC of .13
And when my voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit Beat Street
I lounge with a clique, as the '93 Freaknik
Smokin a beadie, flippin the script a hermaphrodite
So choose weapon if ya got beef, chief
Cause we can take it to the looseleaf sheets or concrete
Cause Ras not strapped is like LL a hat
Syntax attacks, head cracks, they know David Horowitz would back
The night I got dice accidentally stepped on money's
He tried to break fool and threw a glass of ice to incite the fight
But didn't know who flew
I got ??? like Ricky takin the legs off Chavez
ya lose, he got punked for his shoes
Cause just like BB King I'm givin niggaz the

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

Verse

I through crews as if they was holograms
Been inside of more vaginas than a diaphragm, so I don't a damn
Kid, I am the man you think you are
5'5" and throwing hooks like
Servin' these kids like pediatrics, practice the
And suckers your head, just like a prophylactic does
Thought he when he was gettin' retarted
Rented a U-haul truck when the LA started
Slid my homeless a buck, and ducks duck
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 ya plates like San Andreas
Would be rumblin', not ready for my fly type of genre
I'll rock your world like Wanda

Verse (LP Version):

Now money talks and bullshit walks in the on the daily
And niggas pull my like a ukelele, but
I lust ruckus like I used to Halle Berry
But now I bat wack motherfuckers like Justice
Must nuts
Because he's
1 time this brother tried to step and the little guy was scar-ied
Tryin' to freak all up on the I was dancin' with like he's invincible
Not the ho was important but it's the principle
Involved, I said, "Yo black my lady pal"
The stupid nigga and said, "Well she my bitch too now"
So can you do when boys is men
Our self-image depends on the man's scrimmage so I sin
Cause thou not kill, but I tried my best
Left my fingerprints in his
I never understand why brothers try to act up on one
But if the static is
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 checking for lumps in chest
Like cancer
My stanza gets censorship from Reverend Calvin
but he suck my diction, dictation is ridiculous
indicative of
Today's four words were standard english until 1066
and is bliss
So as I sag my Ralph chaps
into lyrical scraps
I'm knocking off the map
See stars than astronomy
Not one can follow me
premeditated like two Melendez brothers
That's to the father and the mother