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

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

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

Try to it killer soft like silk (Salt)
Old gas gotta pay for the milk
high off these lows when they step up in the party
Where they got up in they o's like some fuckin'
Whips and chains, that's game, like it was in bulk
Back when a mack could
With his partners make his fuckin' name in the traps
All the way from Panshekara to the Kefahuchi
Snatch a hoochie with a smile, tap her the back
If try to stop you, tell that dick to back back
Back back, back back, racks, invisible
deep, strap hangin' out a black dirigible
Playin' shit is critical, massive
Masked murderer, mastiff
Barking at the moon that been walked on, hit the kill switch
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
'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)
made the noose a little tighter
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, just some motherfuckin'

Come up off your smooth talk, playa raspy
You stuck on Morse code, playa this
birthright make you scared to get nasty
The keyword is Kemmer, that's yo' ass need
buggin' get it in the mandible, shit
Got a problem, hit 'em on they ansible
Ain't nobody flyin' just 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 (Who they want?)
Game (Game over)
Ol' leech callin' who ain't sober
Old leakin' ass man in the
Talkin' that to the sky is a warnin'
You might wanna pay what he sayin'
'Cause the Ekumen everything and these killas ain't playin', ho!

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

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