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 like Beat
I lounge with a clique, as the '93 Freaknik
Smokin a beadie, flippin the like a hermaphrodite
So choose your weapon if ya got beef,
Cause we can take it to the looseleaf sheets or streets
Cause Ras not is like LL without a hat
Syntax attacks, head cracks, they know David Horowitz would strike
The night I got dice accidentally on money's Nikes
He tried to break fool and threw a glass full of ice to incite the
But didn't know who flew
I got ??? like Ricky Randall takin the 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 frontin' but they ain't about
So ya catch me runnin' (x4)

Verse

I step through crews as if they was
Been inside of more vaginas 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
Servin' these kids pediatrics, practice the tactics
And suckers cover your head, just like a does
Thought he when he was gettin' retarted
Rented a U-haul truck when the LA riot
Slid my brother a buck, and ducks duck
The buck-buck, boo-ya, who ya
Figure will be when Cali is an island (FAT!!!)
my fault, my shake from Brooklyn to Vegas
The on lyrics ya plates like San Andreas
Would be rumblin', you're not for my fly type of genre
I'll rock world like ugly Wanda

Verse (LP Version):

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

Three (EP Version):

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