Luyện nghe bài hát Air 'Em Out [Explicit]

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

We who are about to them drums (Bang)
Beatin' on a dead body shotgun
that shit, bitch bite your tongue
See that ship your city, better run, run
Your war is like a board game it come from
Already bored, your gang
"Pyong!" Go the gun, boy he on some other
Check your system bitch
let a motherfucker catch you sleepin' at the wrong sun (Wrong sun)
Son the haters, send 'em into
than these motherfuckers claiming it's they purpose
Turned and asked partner why he started acting nervous (Brrat!)
Keep talking, lip service
Rats decided it was to hit the surface
sleepin' 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 gon' do it? Ain't 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 little
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, some motherfuckin' riders

Try to play it 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 some fuckin' Oankali
Whips and chains, they game, like it was in bulk
Back when a mack slang
With his partners tryna make his fuckin' in the traps
All the way from 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, stack racks, invisible
Five deep, strap hangin' out a 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 choke you with real trick

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 noose a tighter
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, some motherfuckin' 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, what yo' ass need
Anybody get it in the mandible, shit
Got a problem, hit 'em on they ansible
Ain't flyin' just because they fly here
You could sets, real playas trip lightyears
Tightrope time, twinkle and what?
Is you ridin' or not? hands up
Who want? (Who they want?)
Game (Game over)
Ol' leech callin' anyone who ain't
Old leakin' ass man in the
that shit to the sky is a warnin'
You might wanna pay attention he sayin'
the Ekumen ain't everything and these killas ain't playin', ho!

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

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