Luyện nghe bài hát F5 Furiously Dangerous

We're so furiously

1: Ludacris]
Death by injection
I kill you
A lot of green a yellow complexion
Women call me the Bay packer
I pack the
mucho deniro
So paid, rappers is waitin' on and they all get Knicked like Melo
Hello, LUDA!
Tell theses other double up
'Cause I got work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
My every records jumpin', or playin' double
I shit on rappers every just got the bubble guts

[Verse 2: Joe
Let me this to the people not understandin' my moxy
Animal, me
if you it's tangible, stop me
But then I hit 'em with a flow, that can't even copy
See, we play that
Where I'm it's like fantasy hockey
Sup with the dog, thugs a war
Bad jean, you want to trade slugs with 'em for
While you em more, I'm stuffin' the jaw
Illegal for you to reworking Kevin on the board, dog?
You and your skills ? on my
I put you on a course in a smart car
Going not relying on the brake pad
The car you still drive on the race
So you lying bout your feelings and the
A ghost tail for the Phantoms, face
We ruin hip hop, slaughterhouse and
In the shape of a tatt, you done faded to
GO

[Hook: Claret

[Verse 3 - da 5'9'']
I went from eating top ramen to top rhymer
full of commas
No regrets except for the
I remember a time my only perfection was my momma
My mind in the direction
Now time ya bow down in ?
Writ in my honour cause bitch I'm bonker,
In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous?
She on E, feeling on me, on key
I'm bumping We Are The World
Got a sniff Britney, no he didn't did he
"We run town"
No he did he
I like tinting the glass,
You take a sip me
She from the of Jackson
I call her Mississippi, that was witty
Demand like a black man tryna get
He get it, did he?

[Hook: Claret

[Joell
timberland to the
to the floor
Just whippin' it the ghetto
Metal in the door, case I gotta some lead into ya, boy
mind state, I'm settling the score
I know what ya'll hating for
Wait, wait, what, matter fact
I don't know you're waiting for
I aint finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the pop
I get a outta that, like a sneakers spot
See I was a little kid with his in his ears
and his in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
Just when you think it na-na-na-nah-naaar
I speak is hot
But bont be mad at least you speak is
I can't think of nothing nice to say, you're not nice

I]
Rapper, hustler,
My shit fly I'm launching manure
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, ? to the jaw
I'm off the block
This work, call me "I'm off the block"
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer
With a mechanical manual to the flammable ammo
and I'm off the top
Rep that West till I walk Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, quick fricken Joe
New Rolls Royce, fall off the lot
me, the only way you can stop me
I'm top seed, I pop at my speed
So watch me, if you haven't the phenomenom
I speak fast as Lamborghini's in

I suggest you shut it
Pack your and turn around
tonight, we run this town
So let your feet, still swiftly hit the

We too dangerous for the