Luyện nghe bài hát Furiously Dangerous

[Hook: Jai]
Were so dangerous

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

2: Joe Budden]
Let me tell this to the not understandin my moxy
Animal, me
if you its ?, stop me
But I hit em with a flow, that they cant even copy
See, we play that
Where Im from its like hockey
Sup the dog, thugs want a war
Bad jean, what you want to trade slugs em for
While you cuffin em more, Im the jaw
Illegal for you to reworking Kevin Love on the board,
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 on the race track
So you lying bout feelings and the Maybach?
A tail for the Phantoms, face facts?
We ruin hip hop, and payback
In the shape of a tatt, you faded to black
GO

Claret Jai]

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

[Hook: Claret

Ortiz]
? to the
to the floor
Just it through the ghetto
in the door, case I gotta throw some lead into ya, boy
Referee mind state, Im settling the
I dont know what hating for
Wait, wait, what, matter fact
I dont what youre waiting for
I aint finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the pop
I get a kick outta that, a sneakers spot
See I was a kid with his thumbs in his ears
and his in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
Just when you think it stop
I speak is hot
But bont be mad at everything you speak is
I cant think of nothing nice to say, youre not nice

I]
Rapper, hustler,
My shit fly like Im launching
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, ? to the jaw
Im off the block
This aint work, me Im off the block
Im a syllable, Hannibal, killer
With a manual to deliver the flammable ammo
and Im 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
Cock me, the only way you can me
Im top seed, I pop at my speed
So watch me, if you seen the phenomenom
I speak fast as in Ramadan

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

We too for the World