Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Catch Me Runnin

Verse

in school was the motto, but I'd rather hit lotto
Swallow a of tequila but leave the worm in the bottle
In the spot a BAC of .13
And when my hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat Street
I lounge with a clique, as the '93 Freaknik
a beadie, flippin the script like a hermaphrodite
So your weapon if ya got beef, chief
Cause we can take it to the looseleaf or concrete streets
Cause Ras not is like LL without a hat
Syntax attacks, head cracks, they know Horowitz would strike back
The night I got dice stepped on money's Nikes
He to break fool and threw a glass full of ice to incite the fight
But know who flew 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, is frontin' but they ain't about nothin'
So ya won't me runnin' (x4)

Two:

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

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 like I used to lust Halle
But now I bat motherfuckers like Dave Justice
Must 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 the principle
Involved, I said, "Yo this my lady pal"
The nigga laughed and said, "Well she my bitch too now"
So what can you do boys is men
Our self-image depends on the next 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 is comin'
Fool, you catch me runnin'

Verse (EP Version):

Stop your flow like its menopause the men all
your style 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
of dictatorship
Today's four letter were standard english until 1066
and is bliss
So as I sag my Ralph Lauren
Walking lyrical scraps
I'm knocking off the map
See more stars than
Not near one can me
Thougts premeditated like two Melendez
That's word to the father and the