Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

Yeah, niggas want to talk shit in the room
I got something for your motherfucking ass, it out

Rampage I'm coming through your chest
In the Lex-GS, stop BS
My watch is flooded, 850 for the budget

I'm Rugged, cats get gutted, rhyme then
Send their ass friend to the lab
You's a crab, I mines off the top like Fab

Hit you a jab for the 98
Number one in billboard the triangle shape
Flipmode on every mix tape, watch you cats get
Rampage Alexander the

Better run for cover for it's too

You know we got it locked way out of

Now whose the chick to ice the cake
Put it through on my license plate
(Aight)
Ripping Mc's then got a rap chick
(Fiending)
Celine creaming
(Creaming)

Make rappers poof like them crackers did Keenen
Meaning I run that, waiting on mine like I'm the LL
rappers crawled out from holes
Now you 'cuz you slithered up the todem pole

Flipmode Squad affiliate of of
all you punks back to decorate the corner

Better run for for it's too late

You know we got it locked way out of

Now Baby take the safety off hold

There's alot of fake cats that in their mans Rolls
to my show with these fake wallos
Turqoise hid invoiced plans to blow

See me backstage with the upholds my pantsleg
made suits contracts is in the briefcase
Life negotiate so when I split these

I'm your dime, flow for flow batteling rhymes
Talking crime
Now I gotta split your
(What? What?)
Get your pushed back like these seats recline
(Yeah)

Better run for cover for it's too

You know we got it locked way out of

Sliff Star throw on my scully my brim
(Uh, huh)
Stand on the corner scuffing up my timbs
Take off my
the four fith 'cause a racket
(Thats right)

Freaky fella, Jimmy
(Wha?)
a sucka
had it
(Ha)

Contradiction,
False leadership Nixon
Bouncing and switching the all up in the Range
Here's a fifty for twenty of gas gimme my change

run for cover for it's too late

You know we got it locked way out of

Better run for cover for too late

You we got it locked way out of state

Hey, it's the worlds international, sinner irational
(Ha)
Nigga who dance wolves, masterful bash skulls
axles peel out in black fords
Splatter on dashports, start anthrax wars

See's cast like force die on a cross
(Ha)
July 4th blow your off
(Blaaoow)
Special
Jam with ghetto misery
When I'm killabrese of
Last name heard it the grapevine

Killing your millineum bug
United States divide hate crimes
Roll snake eyes, in the concrete of hell
While have stays, super like the son of Jorel

You know we got it way out of state

Better run for cover for it's too

You we got it locked way out of state

I be the last nigga, the quick to bust ass niggas
Do in this world to get the cash niggas
I might get mad and even slash niggas
Rob them and get away in a car and crash

What's the world gonna do I drop the smash nigga?
Iron all in your don't make me pull the trigga
Another reason for me to to poor my own swigga

Thought I was posing for word up but a Fed took my
Surgeon general I represent the
The ask for shit beef, the greatest fucking thief
Brick layer hardcore your front teeth

Wilding it straight, their mother mad grief
Rob a nigga strip him down leave him in his
Do so much dirt, the priest me to turn another leaf
Made the priest flip change his whole
Started wilding in the club with them starting beef, act fool