Luyện nghe bài hát F5 Furiously Dangerous

We're so dangerous

[Verse 1:
by lyrical injection
I you rappers
A lot of green with a complexion
Women me the Green Bay packer
I the zero's
mucho deniro
So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get like Melo
Hello, LUDA!
Tell theses boys 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 on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts

2: Joe Budden]
Let me this to the people not understandin' my moxy
Animal, me
if you think tangible, stop me
But then I hit 'em with a flow, that they can't copy
See, we play that
Where I'm from it's fantasy hockey
Sup the dog, thugs want a war
Bad jean, what you to trade slugs with 'em for
While you em more, I'm stuffin' the jaw
for you to reworking Kevin Love on the board, dog?
You and your ? on my squad
I put you on a crash course in a car
Going speeding not on the brake pad
The car you still on the race track
So you lying bout your feelings and the
A ghost tail for the Phantoms, facts?
We ruin hip hop, and payback
In the shape of a tatt, you faded to black
GO

[Hook: Claret

[Verse 3 - da 5'9'']
I went eating top ramen to being top rhymer
full of commas
No regrets for the drama
I remember a time when my only perfection was my
My in the wrong direction
Now time ya bow down in ?
in my honour cause bitch I'm bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, girl
She on E, feeling on me, on key
While I'm We Are The World
Got a from Britney, no he didn't did he
"We run town"
No he did he
I feel like the glass,
You a sip with me
She from the city of
I call her Mississippi, was pretty witty
Demand like a man tryna get re-elected
He get it, did he?

Claret Jai]

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

I]
Rapper, hustler,
My shit fly like I'm launching
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, ? to the jaw
I'm off the block
This aint work, me "I'm off the block"
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer
With a mechanical manual to deliver the ammo
and I'm off the top
Rep that West till I with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, quick fricken Joe
New gold Royce, fall off the lot
me, the only way you can stop me
I'm top seed, I pop green at my
So watch me, if you seen the phenomenom
I speak fast as Lamborghini's in

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

We too dangerous for the