Luyện nghe bài hát Furiously Dangerous

[Hook: Claret
Were so dangerous

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

[Verse 2: Joe
Let me tell this to the people not my moxy
Animal, me
if you its ?, stop me
But then I hit em with a flow, that they cant even
See, we dont play
Where Im from its like fantasy
Sup with the dog, want a war
Bad jean, what you want to slugs with em for
While you cuffin em more, Im the jaw
for you to reworking Kevin Love on the board, dog?
You and skills ? on my squad
I put you on a crash in a smart car
speeding not relying on the brake pad
The car you drive on the race track
So you lying your feelings and the Maybach?
A ghost tail for the Phantoms, face
We ruin hip hop, slaughterhouse and
In the of a tatt, you done faded to black
GO

[Hook: Claret

[Verse 3 - Royce da
I went from eating top to being top rhymer
Check of commas
No regrets for the drama
I remember a when my only perfection was my momma
My mind in the wrong
Now its ya bow down in ?
Writ in my honour cause Im bonker, plural
In a with my Ivanka, pompous? girl
She on E, on me, singing on key
Im bumping We Are The World
Got a sniff from Britney, no he did he
We run town
No he did he
I feel like the glass,
You take a sip me
She from the city of
I her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
Demand like a man tryna get re-elected
He get it, did he?

Claret Jai]

[Joell
? to the
to the floor
Just whippin it through the
Metal in the door, case I gotta throw some into ya, boy
Referee mind state, Im the score
I dont know yall hating for
Wait, wait, know what, matter
I know what youre waiting for
I finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the speakers pop
I get a kick outta that, like a spot
See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his
and his in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
Just when you think it na-na-na-nah-naaar
Everything I is hot
But bont be mad at least you speak is
I cant think of nothing nice to say, youre not okay

I]
Rapper, hustler,
My fly like Im launching manure
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, ? to the jaw
Yeah Im off the
This aint work, me Im off the block
Im a syllable, Hannibal, cannibal
With a manual to deliver the flammable ammo
and Im off the top
Rep that till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, quick Joe boys
New gold Rolls Royce, off the lot
Cock me, the only way you can me
Im top seed, I pop green at my
So watch me, if you seen the phenomenom
I speak fast as in Ramadan

I you shut it down
Pack your ish and around
Because tonight, we run this
So let your feet, still hit the ground

We too for the World