Luyện nghe bài hát Air 'Em Out

(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, on)
Shoulda made the noose a tighter
'Cause it nobody dead, yeah

We who are about to them drums (Bang)
Beatin' on a body ridin' shotgun
Talkin' that shit, bitch bite tongue
See ship over your city, better run, run
Your war is a board game where it come from
Already bored, claiming gang
"Pyong!" Go the gun, boy he on other shit
Check your solar bitch
Don't let a motherfucker catch you at the wrong sun (Wrong sun)
Son the haters, 'em into orbit
Higher than these claiming it's they purpose
Turned and asked your partner why he acting nervous (Brrat!)
Keep talking, lip service
Rats it was time to hit the surface
Cats on it, write 'em off like cursive
Drown a hater, his experience immersive
Now that he can feel it, call the and the nurses up

Whatcha do about it? Ain't nothin' new about it
Shoulda made the a little tighter
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, just some riders
Air 'em out (Let 'em breathe)
Air 'em out (Got the fire!)
Air 'em out (Wanna see)
Air 'em out (No)
Shoulda made the noose a little
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, just motherfuckin' riders

Try to it killer soft like silk (Salt)
Old frail gas pay for the milk
Lies high off these lows when step up in the party
Where they got up in they o's like some Oankali
Whips and chains, they game, like it was in bulk
Back when a mack could
With his partners tryna make his fuckin' name in the
All the way from to the Kefahuchi tract
Snatch a hoochie with a smile, tap her from the
If try to stop you, tell that dick to back back
Back back, back back, racks, invisible
Five deep, strap out a black dirigible
Playin' is critical, masses massive
Masked mass murderer,
Barking at the moon that done been walked on, hit the switch
Your ass done movin' backwards when they choke you that real trick

Whatcha gon' do it? Ain't nothin' new about it
Shoulda the noose a little tighter
it ain't nobody dead, just some motherfuckin' riders
Air 'em out (Let 'em breathe)
Air 'em out (Got the fire!)
Air 'em out (Wanna see)
Air 'em out (No)
Shoulda made the noose a tighter
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, just motherfuckin' riders

up off your smooth talk, playa this raspy
You stuck on Morse code, playa ASCII
Your birthright make you scared to get
The is Kemmer, that's what yo' ass need
Anybody get it in the mandible, shit
Got a problem, better hit 'em on they
Ain't nobody flyin' because they fly here
You could trip sets, real playas lightyears
Tightrope time, twinkle toes and
Is you ridin' or Everybody's hands up
Who they want? (Who want?)
Game (Game over)
Ol' leech anyone who ain't sober
Old leakin' ass man in the
Talkin' shit to the sky is a warnin'
You wanna pay attention what he sayin'
the Ekumen ain't everything and these killas ain't playin', ho!

Whatcha do about it? Ain't nothin' new about it
made the noose a little tighter
'Cause it nobody dead, just some motherfuckin' riders
Air 'em out (Let 'em breathe)
Air 'em out (Got the fire!)
Air 'em out (Wanna see)
Air 'em out (No)
Shoulda made the a little tighter
'Cause it nobody dead, just some motherfuckin' riders

(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on)