Luyện nghe bài hát Run for Cover

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now Sham take the safety off hold

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

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

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

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

Contradiction,
False leadership, Nixon
and switching the lanes, all up in the Range
Here's a fifty for twenty 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 know we got it way out of state, what?

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

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

your blood millennium bug
United States divide with crimes
snake eyes in the concrete jungle of hell
While have, stays super like the son of Jor-el

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

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

What's the world gonna do when I drop the smash,
Iron all in your face, don't make me pull the
Another reason for me to have to my own swigga
Thought I was posing for word up but a Fed took my

Surgeon general I the underneath
The ask for beef, the world's greatest fucking thief
Brick layer, hardcore, smash your front
Wilding it straight, giving mother mad grief

Rob a nigga, him down, leave him in his briefs
Do so much dirt, the priest asked me to another leaf
Made the flip, change his whole belief
Started wilding in the club with them starting beef
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