Luyện nghe bài hát Airborne Rangers

Rap slash out these torpedoes that'll rip through
Your fragile ego, ransack your evil like I was genghis
The con artist, fiendish, on target, laser shift
Trackin' your movements the pentagon
Disarm the lookin' studio prankster
Endangered, we airborne rangers the broken language
blows then regain my strength (what? )
The connection game of death
You see me in the reflection in the chain on his neck
Controllin' mikes while he aimin' his tec
Coward breakin' a
Steady shakin' his
even hold it still 'cause his hands was all wet
Said we a threat we the heaviest
And with a (strobe? ) blockin' his progress never be fresh
You can't a survivalist
Fool we thrive on this shit, the eye is too swift

All we do is provide the music, uh
Don't a lac on deez to make your bitch hop on my lap
And lap on these, lavishin' don't tease
To all way-below-average mcs
You stay below, don't wish, that's just how it's gon' be
My is on levels unattainable, recyclable and reusable
But not so don't confuse 'em
They last eternal, evil gas that's turned
When I spit it, unmatched over da riddim
Unabashedly, sights on the extreme sides of gassing
mastery, necessary steps to make you genuflect
I reflect the genuine and
Nothing less than your in excess
I wasn't expecting the that I met
When I grabbed my and left command
let it get too ahead, I got a check on that
Check your spice rack, it's elements you lack

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We when we contact
Come correct the contract
Show respect when we packs
prepped for the combat
Got the specs of your
Snatch ya bitch when we rock
Interception, she out
Undressed off the twomp sack, blessed off the
Take her back, we don't that, no not that

I don't rap for the money but I'm lovin' that it well
Sometimes I kick a strange tale, make your swell
Souls tighter than sittin' in the same cell
I never listen to the drama a dame sell
I'm tryin' to make that so I soaked the game well
I know the from the rattle of a snake's tail
a hard nigga spray, and the enemy's layin' pale
I'm with a female, that was waitin', her exhale I'm double
X-l the magazine &
And fuck the but I can show you what a rappin' fiend is
my team is not the type to act the meanest
But on my birth, you're a falling earth,
You gettin to venus
are jackin' the penis so your label accept
'cause you ain't able to rap or able to
I'm claimin' respect with rappin' that'll strangle your
Claim a vet but still I'm makin you jet, shakin' the set

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I'm ubiquitous on three hundred and fifty inches
Of horse-powered fuel injection, traction
Throttlin' action, my idlin'
Mind bogglin' tobogganin' streets of oakland
With english on english, the
Swingin' like mingus,
High-wire torch-swallowin' spine
Break your vertebraes with tourniquettes
Firm burn your sternum like gas and germ, warfare
Hor, d'oerve ya serve ya heights is sterling
Vintage, coinage of terms
the industry
While your fate remains in the chains of imagery
In mass media hype, we smash media through mikes
through the core at the speed of the light
I'm (rianiti? ) on ice, graffiti on
The beaters are white, forever sweet and precise for me to

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Uh!
We when we contact
So come with the contract
Show respect when we packs
We been for the combat
Got the specs of launchpad
Snatch ya when we rock that
Interception, she out
Undressed off the sack, blessed off the cognac
her back, we don't want that, no not that
Never

We combust we contact
So come correct the contract
respect when we stomp packs
We prepped for the combat
Got the specs of launchpad
ya bitch when we rock that
Interception, she out
off the twomp sack, blessed off the cognac
Take her back, we don't that, no not that, uh