Luyện nghe bài hát Air 'Em Out

(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, ride on, 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, on)
made the noose a little tighter
'Cause it ain't dead, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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