Luyện nghe bài hát Air 'Em Out [Explicit]

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

We who are to bang them drums (Bang)
Beatin' on a dead ridin' shotgun
Talkin' that shit, bitch bite tongue
See that ship 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 some shit
Check solar system bitch
Don't let a motherfucker you sleepin' at the wrong sun (Wrong sun)
Son the haters, send 'em into
Higher than these motherfuckers claiming it's they
Turned and asked your partner why he started acting (Brrat!)
Keep talking, that's lip
Rats decided it was to hit the surface
Cats sleepin' on it, write 'em off like
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 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 little
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, just some motherfuckin'

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

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

Come up off smooth talk, playa this raspy
You on Morse code, playa this ASCII
Your make you scared to get nasty
The is Kemmer, that's what yo' ass need
Anybody buggin' get it in the mandible,
Got a problem, better hit 'em on ansible
Ain't flyin' just because they fly here
You could trip sets, real trip lightyears
Tightrope time, twinkle and what?
Is you ridin' or not? Everybody's up
Who they (Who they want?)
Game (Game over)
Ol' leech callin' anyone who sober
Old ass man in the corner
Talkin' that to the sky is a warnin'
You might wanna pay attention what he
'Cause the Ekumen ain't everything and these ain't playin', ho!

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

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