Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Catch Me Runnin

Verse

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

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

Two:

I step through crews as if was holograms
Been inside of more than a diaphragm, so I don't give a damn
Kid, I am the man that you you are
5'5" and throwing hooks Abdul-Jabbar
these kids like pediatrics, practice the tactics
And suckers cover your head, like a prophylactic does
Thought he when he was gettin' retarted
Rented a U-haul truck when the LA riot
Slid my homeless brother a buck, and duck
The buck-buck, boo-ya, who ya
will be stylin' when Cali is an island (FAT!!!)
It's my fault, my shake Brooklyn to Vegas
The earthquakes on lyrics ya plates 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 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 wack like Dave Justice
bust nuts
Because married
1 time this brother tried to step and thought the guy was scar-ied
Tryin' to freak all up on the girl I was dancin' like he's invincible
Not that the ho was important but it's the
Involved, I said, "Yo black this my pal"
The stupid nigga laughed and said, "Well she my too now"
So what can you do when is men
Our depends on the next man's scrimmage so I sin
Cause thou shalt not kill, but I tried my
Left my in his neck
I never understand why try to act up on one another
But if the static is
Fool, you catch me runnin'

Three (EP Version):

Stop your flow like its menopause the men all
Cramp style like P.M.S
Suckers for lumps in they chest
Like cancer
My gets censorship from Reverend Calvin Butts
but he could suck my diction, is ridiculous
indicative of
Today's four letter words were standard english 1066
and ignorance is
So as I sag my Ralph Lauren
Walking into scraps
I'm knocking off the map
See more than astronomy
Not one can follow me
Thougts premeditated two Melendez brothers
That's to the father and the mother