Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

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

Rampage, I'm express through your chest
In the Lex GS, stop BS
My watch is still
850 for the

I'm rugged, get gutted, rhyme then stab
Send their rusty ass to the lab
You's a crab, I take off the top like Fab
Hit you a jab for the '98

Number one in Billboard with the shape
Flipmode on mix tape, watch you cats get scrape
Rampage, Alexander the

What? Better run for cover for it's too late,
You know we got it locked way out of state,

Now whose the chick to come ice the
Put it everybody on my license plate
(Aight)
Ripping MCs, then got a rap fiending
(Fiending)
Celine type
(Creaming)
Make them poof like them crackers did Keenen

Meaning I run that, waiting on like I'm the LL comeback
Wack rappers out from holes
Now you souped 'cuz you slithered up the todem
Flipmode Squad affiliate of, of Time,
Send all you punks back to decorate the

Better run for cover for it's too late,
You know we got it way out of state, what?

Now Baby take the safety off hold

There's a lot of fake cats that jump in their man's
Come to my show with these wallos
Turquoise hid with plans to blow
See me backstage the gauge upholds my pants leg

suits, contracts is in the briefcase
Life negotiate, so when I split these
I'm sexing dime
Flow for flow, battling
Talking some crime, now I split your time
(What, what?)
Get your shit pushed like these seats recline
(Yeah)

Better run for for it's too late, what?
You know we got it way out of state, what?

Sliff Star throw on my scully, tipping my
(Uh, huh)
Stand on the street scuffing up my Timbs
Take off my jacket, pack the four fifth, a racket
(That's right)
Freaky fella, Jimmy swaggert, kill a sucka, had it
(Wha? Ha)

Contradiction,
False leadership, Richard
Bouncing and switching the lanes, all up in the
Here's a fifty for dollars of gas, gimme my change

run for cover for it's too late, what?
You know we got it way out of state, what?
Better run for cover for it's too late,
You we got it locked way out of state, what?

Hey, it's the world's famous international, sinner
(Ha)
Nigga who with wolves, masterful bash skulls
axles peel out in black Fords
Splatter on dashboards, start anthrax wars

Seize cast task force, die on a cross
(Ha)
4th, blow your hands off
(Blaow)
Special
Jam 'cause with ghetto when I'm killa breeds of canine
Last name, heard it the grapevine

Killing blood millennium bug
United States divide with hate
Roll snake in the concrete jungle of hell
Lord have, stays super like the son of Jor-el

What? You know we got it locked way out of state,
Better run for cover for too late, what?
You know we got it locked way out of state,

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

What's the world do when I drop the smash, nigga?
Iron all in your face, don't 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 world's fucking thief
layer, hardcore, smash your front teeth
Wilding it straight, giving their 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 with them niggas starting beef
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