Luyện nghe bài hát Air 'Em Out

(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(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)
Shoulda made the noose a little
it ain't nobody dead, yeah

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

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

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

Whatcha gon' do about it? Ain't nothin' new 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 some riders

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

Whatcha gon' do about it? Ain't nothin' new it
Shoulda made the noose a tighter
'Cause it ain't 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 little
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, just motherfuckin' riders

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